Hell's Star

The howling cries pierce your ears,
Your own screams have left you in tears,
With brittle bones you're growing numb
Drowning in the misery of what you've become.

Twinkle Twinkle little scar,
The Devil has made you what you are.
Down below the world so awry,
Like the crimson tears you cry.
Twinkle Twinkle little scar,
The Devil has made you what you are.

Captive in your own marvelled deceit
Kept from the world you hunt to eat,
Tasting the darkness they try to hide
You're the devils huntsman in disguise.

Twinkle Twinkle little scar,
The Devil has made you what you are.
Down below the world so awry,
Like the crimson tears you cry.
Twinkle Twinkle little scar,
The Devil has made you what you are.