Hate inside of me

I see as motivation

Darkness as long as i live

No drop of mercy comes for me

I\'m chasing you

tapping, gently rapping

rapping at your chamber door

- Nevermore

Black and cold as night

I came with sorrow

wandering in the night shore

-Nevermore

Madness

No joy but pain inside my heart

My lost Lenore

I miss you dear

Nevermore...

One is for sorrow

Two is for mirth

Three for a funeral

Four for a birth

Five is for heaven

Six is for hell

And seven is the Devil,

His own fucking self...

\"Prophet!\" said I, \"thing of evil!\"

Tell this haunted soul your name

- Nevermore.

By that Heaven that bends above us

by that God we both adore

Tell this soul with sorrow laden

- Nevermore

Has the Ferryman send through you a message from my lost Lenore?

Quoth the raven,

`Nevermore.\'

And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting

On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;

And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon\'s that is dreaming,

And the lamp-light o\'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;

And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor

Shall be lifted - nevermore!