Illnath

A granted wish for a demon's kiss
Drew lust for more and mental twists
Across the simple minds of men
And no one here was watching them
As they broke into their certain doom
By craving more that they deserved to
So crowned and claimed by satan's eye
Is a book of truth that doesn't speak lies
Written words in well-inked shapes
In demon-blood as he rapes
The book of destiny
Claimed by the damend who wants
To stain his soul, but more can't be
For the one who seeks and will find me
Sought by the fallen one
Sought by the fallen one
And I can never leave
Forever bound in here
An everlasting dream
In an everlasting nightmare
And even though I still
Have my mortal soul to sell
In here I've found