This is the of a man with kind but heart. He is you but of us are him he is in black, He is parsai.........
He was born in twenty of second month the year was one nine six. And the incarnation was to he saw those that we never since we were born and by the weak.The reality.
He tragically fought for his but he failed before the he blamed all of to god and he followed so,Brutally time by he stood still but that dark his all changed. He turned to religion of the he the victim of the hell and he moved forth to fulfill his but he was by god horn of the devil blessed him. So,From that time he entered the then his was full of pain. He loved a girl but fear him. He was by black souls way to hell became his goal.
I am Yogya I am lonely,I am in darkness. Loving me offer you madness I am parsai,An antique.
He lost himself in beasts were there with him he became day by day he became the of the night his charm attracted but none was near and to him he was by the devil he developed powers we fear you act as if he is not us but deeply you he is the dusk he became messenger of peace extreme of his telepathy. Later on,When he off the lights was scared of the darkness. Then of god enveloped in his life him feeble like all of us.
I am parsai I am lonely,I am in darkness. Loving me offer you madness I am parsai,An antique.
He lost his all black his abilities were gone he is now lurking in search of an absolute and an one but again,He heard deep within, And now slowly,He is rising, The dark, His mission is his are returning to him.........
I am Yogya I am lonely,I am in darkness. Loving me will offer you I am parsai,An antique.
I am Yogya I am lonely,I am in darkness. Loving me will you madness I am parsai,An antique. I am parsai,An antique.
Then for him his world all Now he sings to the dark. Though everyone is him but he cares none,He is not time is passing he is in the he is with his magic. He is our way now you have to pray him now.
him......... He is parsai.........
I am parsai I am lonely,I am in darkness. me will offer you madness I am parsai,An antique.
He is parsai,He is the dark, He is fear,He is the death. He is one,The entity, He is of humanity. He is not the peace, He is normal as you seen. We fear him and him, He is parsai,The eternity.........