It all began with a desire
Burning the soul of the creator
The box was born from that fire
Given life from blood and ashes
Destruction was its herald
Death was its gift
The box is a key
A dark and dangerous one
It opens countless doors
To realms that hold no limits
It will show you the addiction of heaven
The twisted pleasures of hell
But with all things there is a price
A toll must be taken
A fee is charged for the journey
Nothing is free
There is always a catch
When the journey ends
The price will be paid in blood
The tax is your soul
Bound by chains in torment
Eternity is too short a word
To explain the length of pain
You will be enjoying
Flesh is all there is
Bound by patterns that we create
Pleasure in sex
Pleasure in death
Evil and Good words the weak assign
To things they can not understand
Death is my pleasure
It is my food and it is my sex
Let me feed upon you
Pleasure me with your final breath
As you slip into an eternal nightmare
HaVe A WiCkEd DaY
My DaRk FrIeNdS
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