A time that was not long ago there lived a little girl infected by the evils of this world.
In her heart the madness was growing until it leaked anger into her veins and when she grew she didn't grow up, she just grew more and more insane. She felt pain in her brain, flames, blisters, blood stains, bipolar hurricanes, tried to remain sane. Oh but it's in her veins, burning up in flames.

Oh what fun, fun Children of the Moon - Ren [open.spotify.com]

... I asked the Devil to explain. “Why I always think that people have it in for me? And why I always feel like the sky's closing in on me?“ This is what he said: "The sky is not falling it is just Angel's committing suicide. 'Cause they're so saddened by human's using genocide as a political tool, considering all you human's have the way you act belittle's you all. Now hell is so full that we started expanding - damnation is a business and the markets demanding" I asked him: “If the city street's buckled and cracked and hell rose to earth then would heaven collapse?“ He smiled. I knew that smile was his response. I thought to myself, he almost got what he want's. He said: "I'll tell you my one desire. That's for earth itself to become my empire. Every politician's like a gun for hire. Even the church of nativity's come under fire. So you can tell I'm getting close to my goal of creating a world where I can torture every soul"