Woorden: Raised Fist. Between The Demons.

I am the darkest demon
Taken from the second season
I reside at the bottom of a bottle
My inside is about to rot
I'm working to inflict some pain
Bloodstain!
In front of me you stand trial
Come to me my child

And no one can hear me cry - The rest of your life
And sadly I stand trial - Come to me my child
And no one can hear me cry - I'm the rest of your life
And sadly I stand trial - Come to me my child

I'm trapped between the demons
Have to get away from the season
Wiping the sweat of my forehead
Seconds before he's eyes turns into red
I'm looking for another location
Simply running into desperation
Nothing changes I've lost my faith
Why did I have to grow up in hate?

My child
And no one can hear me cry - The rest of your life
And sadly I stand trial - Come to me my child
And no one can hear me cry - The rest of your life
And sadly I stand trial - Come to me my child

Feels like a living insanity - I am the dark reality
Something is pulling me down - I capture all the hate around
Moving in different corners - I'm making you feel worthless
It feels like I'm on trial - Come to me my child

And no one can hear me cry - I'm the rest of your life
And sadly I stand trial - Come to me my child
And no one can hear me cry - The rest of your life
And sadly I stand trial - Come to me my child