Had it been because I hadn't cleaned my tracks?
Had it been because when I cast light I attacked?
But now I see the chaos in the world, I let the king go to that dark place,
Into darkness we were hurled, and the only sadistic face,
It was a place only after sunset that the nymph had witnessed alone but me and my fictional love stayed to long tonight,
A waste of land and bitter resents but it was fitnessed as home for the ones murdered in blood and paved with demise, the millions destroyed emerged as a civilization on its verge but the king and servant saw this as no heavent we had conquered life and the next as well, we took the land and gave them hell, and I was the devil at the end of the blade and before I woke I heard my king returned as a child say..... I'm looking for my grandpa arturo insidious