Children, children
Gather around,
For I have a story to tell

The story starts with a demon,
Lurking not too far from here,
Lets see who can figure it out first,
Like a game, my dear

Day in and day out,
He stares at the outside world through his looking glass,
But this one, darling
Is in a completely different class

He is doomed for eternity,
To observe the world around him,
From his tall tower of
Dark, crimson liquid

Have you figured it out?
Who this demon is?
Well make sure you're sitting down,
Because here comes the twist

This demon I speak of
Is all too close
He peeks outside everyday,
Right under your nose

This demon, my children,
Lives within your hearts,
He is present in some more than others,
Tearing them apart

This demon lies it wait,
Waiting for the perfect chance
To take his place, of course,
To ask the devil for a dance

He is nothing but trouble,
Bound up forever,
But some let him free,
Some let him wander

He steals the souls of everyone in his path,
Sometimes he does it,
Just for a laugh

He is cold-hearted,
But some don't understand,
They don't see how much power he possesses,
Bringing them to their knees with just one hand

He is the embodiment of everything you fear,
And more,
And when he's finished with you,
All he'll do is shut the door

Unfortunately for you,
I am a demon who got free,
So be prepared children,
Your souls belong to me