Jus Primae Noctis

 The will come at night;

them, you know, the usurpers.

Don't fool yourself, they envy you;

and they would kill you if they could.

They are schemers, 

trying to control ''their'' world,

and unfortunately it involves you,

that's how you know you are not weak.

So the night fits them great, 

when flesh won't cooperate,

cold sweat, blurry vision,

a heart beating it's way out of the chest.

For as far as I am concerned,

the enemy is here,

and knowing yourself is pulling the trigger

while knowing the enemy is aiming to the right direction.