[The Demon]: Flood the brain with primal hunger for the souls of the three Bound to his flesh and thoughts, through his eyes I see Born of angels Cast down to rot Born of angels Cast down to rot Gazing through leather lenses I guide the vessel forward Justice is what I desire Vengeance is what I desire Leeches all Liars all Kingdom falls Strangers crawl Tangled in a web of filth Born of angels Cast down to rot