The demons scintillate through my eyes,
Murderous lips disembogue creepiest truths,
Claimed to be divine by birth
But my ecstasy often turn me into Lucifer!
Malignant soul with a cynical mind;
My "psyche" reverberates deviance and scepticism
The charisma in me is infernal.
I reign over the abode of demons;
A dogmatist by nature,
Preacher of nihilism and materialism,
Am I devilish; am I wicked?
Undoubtedly yes !
Because I am poised with the fragments of Mephistopheles!!
