I have watched over thousand deaths.   Possesed the mourning families.   I have felt their tears of grief.   Flown on my face under(their)skin      I am the entity that feeds the sadness.   Depression and melancholy.   I am a demon who's wings are nets.   Catching every tear that you cry.      The salt in your wounds is like alcohol to me.   Drunken I've been so many times.   I stil remember the age of Black Death   The years I was feasting so long.      Now that I look at the pathetic world   I dispise the humans since day one.   Invisible the shadows that haunts infernally.   I am there when you are hurt in pain.