The beast has grown strong,
his anger and rage I can barely contain.
I feel his lust for the hunt, for the chase,
for the scent of heart pounding fear,
for the taste of innocent blood,
and the thrill of a savage kill.
For what he thinks is victory... and revenge.
What should have been one,
I unwittingly made two.
To him I gave my pain, my rage, my savageness!
Who is stronger now?
I do not know.
How do I conquer the beast.. that I've created?
Someone tell me.
Someone help me!
Build the circle,
call the watcher,
summon the guardians,
bind me with runes of ash, blood, and salt.
Imprison the beast!
Taste of death,
I am free! |