The Plague (Vers. N4-4)

Hey, pretty face you think that you can hide
Behind this mask of yours
Hey, prison cell you can not keep me here
Silent waters are deep you know
I cannot see the man that you can see in me
I cannot kill this guy not even if I tried
I think I need to run to make myself a home
I need to seperate the living from the dead
This is the mind you came to fight
Call it fateful!
Don't be a plague, a spell to kill
You should be grateful!
Hey, pathetic fool you do not see this curse
Could be a blessing in disguise
Hey, little malady i found your fatal trace
That led me to your hideaway