Stinging, lashing as it went
Not wanting to take 'lone the fall
Clinging, bashing the walls that kept
It caged within far from the all

A silent slither in the silent night
Foreboding whispers of nameless fear
Don't turn round if you fear the sight
For they are but safe in one place; not here

Snippets of speech entangle your mind
Trying you in with lies unseen
And before you are aware, you'll find
The one you hate will be your new king

Ripping, tearing, blood red rage
Jailed, starved, with hate it has shed
Locked inside the moral cage
It longs to be free to let the world run red

Inside, this demon has been kept
Trapped within a prison of flesh and bone
For many long years this devil has slept
But in its rage, and in its hate,
In its prison that's has held it here on its own
It has shown that it is no longer alone