Det sprickande skalet

I wish I was but a demon in your heart
one that you could expel with the help of a holy man
Because he could whisper in your ear
that soon, it'll all be ok again

I wish I was but a demon in your heart
something that you'd never long for
something that you'd never miss
so the day when I finally leave
it would be a day of joy 

I wish I was but a demon in your heart
a foul and wretched being
Something that burns like the fires of hell
that could be cast back to where it came from
Not someone whose heart breaks into a thousand pieces
everytime he is reminded of your pain 

I wish I was but a demon in your heart
so that you could never really have loved me