How could you say...
I'm a "Devils Child"
When all I do...
Is Disobey...

You Tell me Things...
I do not Wish to Hear...
I've Heard it So Many Times...
I No Longer Bear any Pity...

You bring up...
A Lost Child...
You once Knew...
And Compared Us Both...

What A Bore...

Isn't it Hilarious...
I've become such Demon...
That You've Begun to Compare Me...
To me...

Does it ever Occur to You,
What Caused Me to be this Way?
For I am just a Mere Reflection...
Of Effects...

I am...a curse...
You say?
I am the Reason...
That causes Misfortune to go Our way...

And Yet You Test Me,
And Taunt me,
With All You Got...
Letting Us Lose Our Minds...

And When I reach My End...
I Lash back.
But you should know...
That You're the Cause...

Cause I am Just...
"An Effect...An Effect..."
For I Am just a Mere Reflection...
*"Of Effects...Of Effects..."