Daemon whispers

we all fear what we do not know
this life seems to be like a ball
running down-hill into nowhere
Face your fears
Fear the face of evil
this open book is out of limits
try to complete the 6 th chapter
my faith is in its hands
Poor soul à Fill in the missing parts
Lucifer/The prince of darkness
Lord of your dark soul
Possessed much/your work destroyed
angels' words slipping away
through the blank spots of your soul
filled with demon whispers
entering the obscure mind of Evil
clouds covering your beautiful sight
no more lights/darkness rules again
The gates are closed