• watch me slice and draw a tear
    I am am the demon puppeteer
    because My standards can never be met
    your my new demonic marionette
    I pull the strings to move your bones
    not made of wood only stones
    and if you break the unbreakable curse
    your forehead sweating, your lips pursed
    I watch you scream and ill try to flee
    only then will you be free