I have watched over thousand deaths
Possessed the mourning families
I have felt their tears of grief
Flown on my face under (their) skin
I am the entity that feeds the sadness
Depression and melancholy
I am a demon who's wings are nets
Catching every tear that you cry
The salt in your wounds is like alcohol to me
Drunken I've been so many times
I still remember the age of Black Death
The years I was feasting so long
Now that I look at the pathetic world
I despise the humans since day one
Invisible the shadows that haunts infernally
I am there when you are hurt in pain
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