To my devil, the one that follows me. I hold you responsible for my grief. I see you often in a reflection that is me. To the one that loves me please set this devil free. And when the one who haunts me is destroyed in your light. A new demon is born with lust in her eyes. But as we grow together the lust quells in thirst. To claim your soul as mine, makes me turn divine. Just call this girl a devil who has bathed in your light.