Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
Can you see the demons that reside in me
My soul is tormented ever so constantly
As the bloodlust slowly takes over my body
My pain has increased along with the time
And as this happens I lose everything which is mine
As the days drag on there is strain on my brain
But with my souls demise I begin to welcome the pain
I have very little love in which soon will be gone
And as this happens I hear the demon's song
They tell me to give in and at this point my heart humbles
Because we assassins laugh as the whole world crumbles
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