Your curse attracts the Contemptibly foul fiends, to Turn you into them.
He will bind you and Break you, hurt you and scar you, Unspeakably cruel.
With one swipe of my Scythe, I rid you of your pain And obligation.
Persecuted not For my beliefs, but for my Sire and my gift.
Endlessly searching For the skeleton key to Permit me back home.
Fractured mind, believes That it is whole. Shell within A shell. Never one.