*There's someone inside me that softly kills everyone around. They don't know they're dead to me because intent never makes a sound. All along they found I strangled lovers who've learned from slower hands. With these eleven minutes I could teach you what I am. You're sick, sick as all the secrets that you deny. Sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide. You're sick, sick as all the secrets that you deny. Sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide. There's an art in seclusion; production in depression. If a stranger turns up missing, this song is my confession. Tell the tales of the trail of dead, lovers learn from slower hands. Losing self in myself, inner demons make demands. You're sick, sick as all the secrets that you deny. Sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide. You're sick, sick as all the secrets that you deny. Sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide. You're suffocating me, so very hard to breathe. My mask is growing heavy but I've forgotten who's beneath. You're sick, sick as all the secrets that you deny. Sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide. You're sick, sick as all the secrets that you deny. Sins like skeletons are so very hard to hide.*
I'm now forever cursed to kill. I am a demon in his playing field. I will stare in the face of hell. I work for the antichrist and he enslaves me to do his bidding. I am now forever to live my life in reclusion…
I was just hanging out with all my friends: Stan Marsh, Kenny McCormic, and the fatass which is Eric Cartman. "Shut up Jew! I'm not fat, I'm big-boned!" Cartman yelled from across the table. "Just shut up Cartman...I'm not in the mood today. Go eat some KFC or something else that'll make that gut bigger than it is-""Shut up! Did you of your lovers give you a bad time last night?" He said pointing at the blonde and the raven haired boy. But they both punched them in the shoulder before I jumped over the table and did it myself. "Kyle, can I speak with you outside?" Kenny just said in a very dead and dull tone. "Uhh...sure." I just said as I slide out from my chair. "Have fun..." the overweight teen whispered as I walked by. "Fuck off," then we stood outside the cafeteria doors when Kenny pulled my arm, leading my out back of the high school. "What is it Kenny?" But I looked straight at him and his eyes shined blood red, smiling not showing only teeth but fangs as well. A ring of fire appeared and then a dark haired boy rose with the same eyes and demonic smile. "Well hello Kyle, remember me?" His voice has gotten way deeper since we were children. The new dark tone fitted the antichrist, Damien. "What do you want?" I said trying not to show and sound scared but it was failing. "Just looking for a partner…and I have found you Kyle." My body just froze, unable to move any section of it. "What? I won't do it-""You don't have a choice red head. Kenny here is getting tired so I need a new one. Sick'em boy" Suddenly Kenny started to change. His teeth turned into large, white fangs. And his nails started to look like claws...I still can't move. Soon he jumps towards me and I try to scream from the pain when he bites and claws all over my body but not a single one ever came out. In then back I can hear Damien's demonic laughs. "Kenny stop, your time is done." I see in the corner of my eye his eyes go red to white as he turns normal and falls to the ground making a loud thud. "I'll be meeting with you later to give you the details and the price…" He said as I watched him walk into the fire as I started blacking out from the loss of blood. I tried to yell help and I actually heard it come out…
