No Begging
For mercy
Manifestation
Of a dormant being
Demonic entity
Dominating me
Licking the hatred
Swallowing fury
Exhaling upon
Self Divinity
All morality
Placed on a leash
Reversing everything
Built in shire
An outlier
Puppeteering
A Cadaver
Night after night
Sharpening the tongue
Night after night
The sound alone
I always heard you
In the corner shadows
The chills down my neck
Served me correct
What use am I to you? If not dead
Acursed enemy from my own head
Heir to the throne
Of this bag of meat and bones