Dreary and bleak, an Intense fridgidness

among me. What you thought was a rainbow

was nothing more than a mirage. The only

colors here are smooth swirls of charcol gray

continuing to the inky black of

a devils soul. You wouldn't be able

to handle it, would you? So I put the

chesire cat to shame with my grins of content.

You thought you knew me, but you don't you

wouldn't want to. So just ignore the

person behind the curtain...