As if climbing over flesh

Looking for the pieces of my heart

Breathing in the foul scent of rotten flesh

Hearing the sniffle of the mortals

Wanting to see what all is left

Devouring the last of my heart

Running through the maze

Far away I see the end

I see the last part of the puzzle

It is you and I know it is

I see you holding my last piece

You will not get away with it

I have taken it back from you before

You bastard have tried me once to often

Many times I let you win

Fall prey to your evil ways

Thinking I don’t deserve a good life

Thinking I deserve this shit I am in

Not this time you bastard you will not win

Psychosis is not my friend

Depression will not destroy me

This has your name on it

I can see you run maniacally laughing at me

I have a surprise for you

Standing at the door to your Castle

I have a friend with me

This fiend is my other side you bastard

The side that’s good and loving too

You can not take this away from me

You have tried before you sniffling bastard and have failed

Goodness will prevail

You will be in hell with your kind

One person that’s me

You will not find

In your halls of valor my head will not hang

I' ll fight you till death and beyond

This soul you will never take

No matter what you do this one you will never win…

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