From the album
Slave To The Game
Dear Mephisto, tell me why have you created me? A product of Christ Crowns disgusting vile evil ways. And now all I wish is just for you to set me free. Black Heart Reigns. Son of satan. Call me what you will. Let the light shine on these horns of mine. You think this is manipulative? This is my wrath at its absolute weakest. This is the realm of the accursed. This is my heart of darkness. Welcome to hell.