Xaria The Succubus’ backstory, in a nutshell.
[Verse 1]
A thousand years of silence… before the shadow fell,
Bound by a stranger’s anger, cast into my own hell.
No hunger slaked by water, no bread upon the stone,
A forced starvation creeping down to the brittle bone.
Then burst the horns of iron… black skin tore the frame,
An unwanted transformation, a curse without a name.
[Chorus]
YOU MAY CURSE THE VESSEL, BUT YOU CANNOT BREAK THE WILL…
THROUGH THE ASH AND BRIMSTONE, I AM STANDING STILL…
NEITHER DEMON, NOR DEVIL, NOR BOND TO ANY THRONE…
AN UNBROKEN ANOMALY, I RULE MYSELF ALONE…
[Verse 2]
The true-born fiends reject me, an outcast in the dark,
They call my blood an insult, a false corrupted spark.
They drew their spells of magic to strike me to the floor,
Their minor hexes shattered against my open door.
I set my own boundaries… I dictate my own fate,
Surviving in the shadow of their hatred and their spite.
[Chorus]
YOU MAY CURSE THE VESSEL, BUT YOU CANNOT BREAK THE WILL…
THROUGH THE ASH AND BRIMSTONE, I AM STANDING STILL…
NEITHER DEMON, NOR DEVIL, NOR BOND TO ANY THRONE…
AN UNBROKEN ANOMALY, I RULE MYSELF ALONE…
[Bridge]
No master controls me…
No hell holds my leash…
Bound by the hunger…
Unbroken in the deep…
[Verse 3]
Wear the face of mortals… or stand in hooves and wing,
I walk the razor edge, I serve no infernal king.
A survivor of the ages, a specter in the gale,
Against the weight of a thousand years… my spirit will prevail.
[Outro]
I rule myself alone…