Funny as hell, it was the most horrible thing I could think of

Our Wallflower entwined in the psychedelic backdrop  
to the feedback of society’s romantic dregs  
Hyde in full reign, regalia religiously adorned  
The Good Doctor cackles as he downs the midnight elixir
90 proof water never tasting so good,  
and last of his mortality leaves along with the contents of his glass
 
Haint's howls tears it's lips and brimstone stains the air
Holy oil cleanse the being while non-believers flee to their idols
the Portal to here stands no more after his blows
The bare elements bend to it, but not man's kin
Prometheus's child mocks
Conquering what's left inside the husk pounces
 
[i
So this guy just comes in and nobody knows who the hell he is?
Just going off like that, and what do you think drove him to it?
Burnings a hell of a way to go.[/i]