Pull me out into the light,force me to be who I am and you'll understand why they let me sleep so long...

I don't want to be this but from here it seems you want to see what it feels like to see your reflection in my eyes, then you don't understand what you've welcomed.

Do you know the sensation of flesh torn from bone? or the urge to scream and still nothing escapes your throat?

My heads tired and I have no mercy for the merciless faux macavellian who think they know the nature of who they serve, I will introduce you to it's ways and watch as the audacity turns to terror in your eyes.

Generously I will show you what you have shown before swallowing you whole so that the meer shadow of you should not take away a moment of happiness for those too innocent to know that you would have never returned their kindness.