Arrogances (?)

Listen to my song, poor mortal,
Hear and listen with admiration what will cause you your fall
I am the Angel of Corruption
From my celestial throne
I stare you with cynisism
You can do anything about it,
Fall under the charm of the corrupting one
Fall in hell in the deepest torture
Your blood are dripping on my skin
Like a refreshing drink for my body
Your flesh are falling apart
Like a hearty meal for my body
And the screams that I hear
Soothe my mind

Alas, I am so tired
This is my way of life since a long time
I can't prevent myself
To reawaken this insistent desire

The blood that flow in my veins are the cause
Like a curse that cannot be cured

I don't want to go back to sleep
I had waited enough
I don't want to deceive
Those who raised and conceived me

I am waiting for my freedom
Confined in my gold birdcage...