He was once a man of many riches
Now he's the lord with many stitches
Across his face tattered and bruised
Once a man that women dreamed of
Now women are terrified of
The Lord of darkness
Will always be my secret dream and lust
For he his strength and mysterious attire
Awaken my darkest desires
A man with scares have stories to tell
A man with shadows have demons kill
I feel as if he may be real
But in the end if he may come his heart is for me to steel.
For The Lord of darkness
Sparkends my interest.
