Memoirs of a Demon MF_ by: unknown forgotten

I was born in the vain of misery
And I never had me a name
My heart pumps a spirit of evil
That was forged in me at the age of 16

I used to be a good boy, so nice, so kind
But life didn't work out that way for me
Sold my soul to the Devil for pleasure
Cashed in my cards to control my own destiny
And as time moves forwards I'm all alone
My boundaries are cut in the shape of a pentagram

I watch the people move, not live
So ignorant of what is out there
And I'm just waiting for the day for the shitfire to fall
And devour all of our souls

The black air, that’s scuffled up from the dirt
Is the only air that I breathe
And to part the cloud that surrounds myself
Would be to take my own life

I was born into a world of misery
And I never had me a name
My heart pumps the blood of evil
That was forged in me at the age of 16