seven shades of myself, fifth for darkness,
sunlight kills the eye but embrace black ambiance
newly crowned as king of dark, as fortress
the inside devils raise a toast and dances;

twin mirror self-chants blank names with scar
that creepy smile blew air deep inside the blood
the black knight summoned, should run away from fear,
or kiss the dark with love with no hated flood?

the spirit smiled for body with a sign of bond
on drums and cheered letters, the new devil walks
the scissor hands crawls to kill the sun fond
the world shall happily rule on dark tale talks;

my body wasn't one to choose on darkness
but the other way around with high fondness.