You find yourself in your lies and you think i don't know while i am laugh at all your words. I told you i beleive in action and not words.

When you are in front of me your red eyes talk to me and share your lies with me. Oh dear if you only know what was the limit between reality and escape.

But your dark side is always there, your only matter you have with me is that i have been to hell many times. A martyr of the devil can't fight an other one.  

More you lie more i escape, but i some how like the way you lie it keep my weapon strong and my heart as bright as the gold, as strong as a rock.

The best part of it is that i take pleasure watching you, find yourself in your lies.