I’m the catalyst of chaos
I’ve passed the edge of reason
and have my monster rolling
from dusk til dawn and back again
for I have banished sleep
there’s no place to lay my head
and no comfort in my bed
I have a system wide vexation
between them winding sheets
I’m the prince of petty tyrants
the harbinger of death
I shall not be dissuaded
I swore upon my dagger
that I’d have my pound of flesh
I vow upon my blood
and vouch it with my life
my mind is firmly set
and I cannot let it rest
I’m the locus of despite
the calculus of treason
I have laid my bloody plans
and keep my killing stones
sharpened and in reach
there’s nothing you can do
to escape your sorry fate
I’m going to get to you
no matter what it takes
I’m the demon in your nightmare
the villain of the piece
I already dug our graves
for I made a bloody pact
and cannot be released
and when this war is over
I still shall not know peace
I’m hostage to my savagery
and a servant of the beast
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