In mirrored halls of broken dreams,
A demon lurks with cunning schemes,
The devil's whisper, echoes through the night,
Lures victims to his endless fight,

With shards of glass, he crushes so fine,
Souls are lost, forever entwined,
In a web of darkness, hard to define,
Their essence trapped, like a bird in a shrine.

Addiction's chains, they bind so tight,
As the devil's laughter travel's far causing fear,
The...