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Skullhunter's Diary

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Through a lucky auspicious 
My bloodlust starts to boil
In my body is growing anger
My blood runs like oil
To face you, to annihilate you
Is my purpose after all
So say your last prayer
Because I determined your fall

Soon you will die in pain
A sparkle in my eyes
Says you're running out of time
Your descent - my salvation
Your death - destination
I turn my inside out
To have the last laugh
All this pain I felt so long
Now seems to be gone
My inner beastly lust
Is focused on your being just
This time no escape
I am the tombstone for your grave
If I may afford one last wish
Death by my hand be thy perish

In a tent full of candles
Throwing shadows at the wall
The silhouettes of shrinking heads
On a small round table in the middle
Is placed a crystal ball
There is sitting an old lady
With folds in her face
Asking me
My dear boy - why did you fall from grace?
I said
Madame you must help me! A demon besets me!
I wanna face the awful beast to get my life in clarity!
I can help you!
Said the lady
But the price is hard to pay 
Because the demon is deceitful
It will change you anyway 

No it's time to fall inside
The darkest place I fear the most
To be a host of a fight in my own mind
Invoke to bring me down
I will turn the tables
Let me drown into darkness and despair
Within the worst nightmare
Revenge will be by my side
And if I fall, I can say I've tried
In a swirl of destination
I'm steeping my anxiety with fascination
What's the value of a life which is ruled
By a madness
I put everything on one card
Instead of living a life in sadness

Soon you will die in pain
A sparkle in my eyes
Says you're running out of time
Your descent - my salvation
Your death - destination
I turn my inside out
To have the last laugh
All this pain I felt so long
Now seems to be gone
My inner beastly lust
Is focused on your being just
This time no escape
I am the tombstone for your grave
If I may afford one last wish:
Death by my hand be thy perish

In a tent full of candles
Throwing shadows at the wall
The silhouettes of shrinking heads
On a small round table in the middle
Is placed a crystal ball
There is sitting an old lady
With folds in her face
Asking me
My dear boy - why did you fall from grace?
I said
Madame you must help me! A demon besets me!
I wanna face the awful beast to get my life in clarity!
I can help you!
Said the lady
But the price is hard to pay 
Because the demon is deceitful
It will change you anyway 

Rushing down

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