Here I lay in my coffin,
with a heart that won't stop beating.
I exist only to give you caution.
Of the enemy I won't be defeating.

I lie dead here in my wake.
No matter what I try, I can't stop time.
I guess you could say that it's my fate,
because I committed such a heinous crime.

I cannot stop myself from transforming.
I have lost the fight against myself.
The play I will be performing
has been put back on the shelf.

So I warn you of my enemy.
The last person you want to meet.
He is hidden inside of me,
and he is someone you don't want to greet.