• Am I like Death?
    Do I hurt those who are my friends?
    Is this pain due to my curse, my black blood?
    Do I give others misery and sorrow?
    Am I always going to be alone?

    I apologize for what I did, for the hurt that I caused.
    I was told it was okay to take a human being's life.
    I was tricked into slipping that snake microphone into Marie's coffee.
    She wanted to keep an eye on Stein, with a serpentine someone watching.

    I was Medusa's innocent spy, no one would suspect it was me.
    I'm sorry for sinking the Nidhogg- I was angry at the owner, so annoying.
    It's due to my curse, my gift causes pain for others.
    There's a voice in my head that I can't stand- it controls me.

    I want to go back to Italy, back to the church where the doors open inward.
    That place is my refuge, my solem and calm solitude.
    So why do I have this thorn in my heart, why do I have a knot in my stomach?
    Why do I let down people I see?

    My gift is my curse and I can't do anything about it.
    I must be like Death; I wear black and I have black blood.
    I bring shame to those around me, I bring sorrow to my friends.
    What have I done to deserve this lonliness?

    Tears stream down and sting my face like acid rain.
    My life is all black, my blood is jet black, my clothes are black with little white- it shows little light.
    My weapon is black, poisonous to an opponent, a deadly weapon is what I wield.