I hear their whispers
And the siren sounds
Begging me to join them
I taste the power but never commit
Satan himself has spoken to me
Clearly. Boldly. He brought a friend. A prince.
God had never spoken to me so clearly.
I felt the weight in the room. I felt the breeze in the darkness.
The heat of hell's gates at the foot of my bed.
I didn't want it I was scared.
