Burning with a fever dire
it's like my soul is on fire
here I sit, a killer on ice
dying to love and be nice

Yet those screaming nights
the days of loneliness and despair
those cries from the dead
every time I go to bed

Sadness is like a tempest
and when the heavens fall
when heavens fall
I do adorn myself in amour

I show my wings and glories
show the dragons flames
no prisoners do I take just nations
when I need absolute vindication

Don't think me a frail creature
for I am more then a double feature
I weave magic most secret
not in your world do I live


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris