Huma

The one brings death in refreshed manners. The one to be a thief, the one who Drives you crazy. The One Seen As demon, run through with A disease. The one that is emptied of the other's Soul for death. This soul is a vilagey, confined to Present pain. Plagued with these maladies, the poor Children pray. All cruel as it's over, they've nothing Now again. All that remains a rumor, a Terrifying thing. I can be a savior, people. I am an Expert. All wise and cunning, people. I'll drain you whole and clean. I can release your humor into the next Carnival heaven's theater. You will decide the drama done first While. The man will do the crime, not to come In the flesh. To come like in hellfire, to come like Wrath. To Take your evil flesh, your greatest Blasphemy. For soul of foulness, abandon Sympathy. In Fact, the earthly existence is much More valuable to everyone than Illusory eternity in charnel fortune. You're like a legend, you make yourself a God of things. Don't pray to gods live your life Without its laws. Rumor. Rumor. I am queen, A Beautiful monster. Am queen, a beautiful monster. Beautiful monster. Beautiful monster