Insane thoughts are belief
Linger prior to relief
Boiling rage, steaming out
Thwarted by the grievous doubt
Killing schemes, rushing fast
Wherefore has my mind been cast?
Thirst for blood, quenching fear
Satisfying primal
Sin, possession within
Trapped inside my skin
Dare, devil's wicked stare
Into madness glare
Stranger inside looks through my eyes,
Unchain the shadow in me
Servant of another sphere whose might will
Disperse reason and spread somber light
Frowning eye, no restraint
Body's been freed of constraint
Rumbling groan, piercing cry
Cursing masses in a sigh
Mask is real, sticking tight
Wander in a realm of fright
Double face, scarred and seared
Inner conflict breaks to
Storm, sparing not a form
Consorts also mourn
Hate, tempest still awaits
Repent at heaven's gates