You’re It

You talk of pure evil
Say the threat is real
Unmask the true devil
Tell me how you feel
Let me be your nightmare
Let me be your curse
Live with the fear, the scare
And it's getting worse

Create an other monster
To forget your sins
Make me the pointer
Of where the end begins
I am the past, I am the future
I'm here to last, I'm part of your culture

So I am the terror of your every day
Split the image in the mirror
What ever you may say
I'm the demon you hide
The Akuma in you
Slowly burning inside
And soon shining through you