Souleater, heartbreaker Send me spiraling into despair Take my dignity and wear it on your chest like a medal of corrupted honor. Show them that you've won this game, This race among sewer rats Of whom you are king. Leave the spent shell of my body On the ground. It is of no more use to you. You are a monster. The type that hides in shadow That is shadow The shadow of darkness on the blackest of nights. Consume the beings that pass you by, Drain them of every good thought. Leave a trail of their hollow husks With empty eyes and ravaged souls, To rustle in the wind as you pass. Collect them not, For you have the ultimate prize Burning a hole in your heartless chest, And walk this vile earth Leaving terror in your wake.