Demons fed upon me,
Evil drained my life...
I turn to my friend
i say Uranus is blue...
My eyes turn to glass
My fingers turn to ice...
The flowing anger
the unrelenting hatred...
Sitting in a room,
my wrists are crying...
The terror of the hunt
chasing your game...
"Everything black
no meaning to life"...
As I draw my pentagram
I feel the power, the magick...
The pain is unbearable
the fear is intolerable...
Across the ocean
through the forest...
The sun darkens
my sight dims...
Feeling the anger seep from my body
as I do what I love...