Your Jedi-Tricks
In to the minds eye
Illusions
False mirrors
Willó the Wisps
At my souls landscape
You torment me
You send me images
That you know
Will haunt me
Years to come
My darling demon
I will kill you
Catch your fire
And put it out
Enjoy your last supper
To the last drop
To the last bone
Suck the marrows out
You pretty fool
Thinking you have won
What comes after the fall of pride?
Do you need your priest?
Take your absolution
Don´t you dare rest in peace!