Azezel

 
Roll up your sleeve, just push that needle in, feel my darkness grip the very depths of your soul again.

Feeding off your emotions of pain, loss & fear, I bring with me no joy, only emptiness, sorrows & tears

The benefits are few for your infinite self loathing crime, only the waves of warm pure bliss ripples that rip down your veins from time to time.

So Roll up your sleeve and just push that fucken needle in, I'm inside of you now, I dwell under your skin.

There is no true escape from that pain you feel, I am here to stay and I feed off what you only think is not real.

The name is Bacchus and my associate Rege, we are only but 2 in this legion of many.