Bullroarer
28-11-04, 04:18 PM
Here I am the demon lord
Master of darkness, protector of the demon sword
I rule with might, but sadly I rule alone
I human blood and demon bone
Oh mother succubus what have you done
Tell this child who is the father of your son
I the demonic child wish to who is my father
But you oh mother never did bother
I am not like you oh mother, for I have a human half
I do not wish to see you torture or see laugh
I leave my kingdom of the dark
The quest to find my father I embark
I follow my heart and it guides me to a home
Beside a swamp on the backside of a loam
I take the form of a grown human male
I feel as soft as a feather, yet cold as a steel nail
A one armed sailor opens the door
On his temple, a birthmark he bore
The same birthmark that sits on my head
I look at the old sailor waiting to be dead.
How could I tell him that I was his kin?
Created out of his and my mother’s sin
He invites me inside and shows me den
Inside of his home goats and hen
I see for the first my half sister and brother
Oh the pain that we never knew one another
He has human children and human wife
Their joy is my heart’s knife
If only he had known
I was born from the seed, which he had sown
I am hired as a working hand
A sailor’s servant, a digger of sand
His wife is kinder to me than my own mother
Oh how I enjoy teaching my sister and brother
I asked him one day how he lost his arm
He was *****, maimed and tortured by demon harm
The time had come for me tell him what I am
Though I know that I am damned
He looks upon his demonic child
A creature outside of society, born in the wild
He places his hand my bowed head
Forgiveness comes without being said
His wife is worried at first, but than learns to accept me
I was part of her own children’s tree
My father grows old and is finally dead
To another world his spirit has fled
The day once again came when demons would rise
Cover the earth and darken the skies
Mother succubus dares to grab the throat of my father’s wife
Threatening to end her life
With a single fireball the demon is caste out
Before she can even yell or shout
“I love the woman like no other
Leave now witch and stay away from my mother.
Master of darkness, protector of the demon sword
I rule with might, but sadly I rule alone
I human blood and demon bone
Oh mother succubus what have you done
Tell this child who is the father of your son
I the demonic child wish to who is my father
But you oh mother never did bother
I am not like you oh mother, for I have a human half
I do not wish to see you torture or see laugh
I leave my kingdom of the dark
The quest to find my father I embark
I follow my heart and it guides me to a home
Beside a swamp on the backside of a loam
I take the form of a grown human male
I feel as soft as a feather, yet cold as a steel nail
A one armed sailor opens the door
On his temple, a birthmark he bore
The same birthmark that sits on my head
I look at the old sailor waiting to be dead.
How could I tell him that I was his kin?
Created out of his and my mother’s sin
He invites me inside and shows me den
Inside of his home goats and hen
I see for the first my half sister and brother
Oh the pain that we never knew one another
He has human children and human wife
Their joy is my heart’s knife
If only he had known
I was born from the seed, which he had sown
I am hired as a working hand
A sailor’s servant, a digger of sand
His wife is kinder to me than my own mother
Oh how I enjoy teaching my sister and brother
I asked him one day how he lost his arm
He was *****, maimed and tortured by demon harm
The time had come for me tell him what I am
Though I know that I am damned
He looks upon his demonic child
A creature outside of society, born in the wild
He places his hand my bowed head
Forgiveness comes without being said
His wife is worried at first, but than learns to accept me
I was part of her own children’s tree
My father grows old and is finally dead
To another world his spirit has fled
The day once again came when demons would rise
Cover the earth and darken the skies
Mother succubus dares to grab the throat of my father’s wife
Threatening to end her life
With a single fireball the demon is caste out
Before she can even yell or shout
“I love the woman like no other
Leave now witch and stay away from my mother.