I was the very presence of fear

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I was the very presence of fear

I rode and tamed the darkness

Like a knight to his horse

I fought the goodness of all souls

Almost winning till God finally had to intervene

Sending me to meet my hero: death

I roamed the world with him

Creating WW1 saw how I conquer all

Seeing the hope leave every soul

Before I gave it to death to send to limbo

Death delivered me to hell at my master's request

I smiled at the impossible task of Sisyphus

I picnic in front of Tantalus watching his hungry gaze

I looked into the eyes of the devil

Laugh the peril I saw there

I became the Persephone his of hell

My love of chaos matching his

I saw genocides as a waste of burial ground

I saw massacres as a clearing of living space

I saw murder as releasing built up anger

I saw deaths as additions to my tortured army

I created the feeling of panic

Making the chase more amusing

My music was the cries of hope before the kill

As Fuel for my soul

Soulless I am not

I live in the very edges of your brain

Telling you to taste to the bad glow

Giving blood its sweet flavor

Everything has to answer to death

My Hades was sad to see me go

I roamed the earth again with my friend

Bring WW2 glorious fights

Souls ran into deaths arms

More lights left eyes

On my killing spree

Some called it adrenaline

Others called it anger

I called it my twisted affection

My finally goodbye to my love

God intervene once again

Sending me to a great torture

Sending me to the sweet heavens

One of the fewplaces I dreaded

The only place I feared

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