It was night and dark,When I had dinner with my Demons.And they made me this crown.They said that it was dipped in ivy.
And I wore the Demons’ crown with pride.Til its ivy bore my neck.
I had dinner with my Demons,And now they come every night--They tailored me this cape,They said we made it with venom.
And I wore my Demons’ cape,Till my back held no more flesh.
I have dinner with my demons,And there is nothing of me left.I have dinner with my demons,
And I am now a Demon myself.