Morning star. Bleeding across the dawn. I've got a devil inside, Burning bridges and towers, And holding onto the knowledge. Breaking the symmetry I walk this path, Not because it's right, But because it's true. Chiral arms, Embrace encoded in the entropy. I'm not the bringer of light, I'm the Fire in the dark, The fearful words, Whispered in the night. If this is who I must be, Then so be it. I'll play the devil, In your masquerade.
