My transition of monster unreal to tropical tracacadion lord is how the dark is down to know me I was the dawn of death when life began
Before I leave this rock this rock in the middle of nowhere I mean to revel imprecisions life that most will never know
I am a creature of time vast maybe the best of plutonite madness and do I march head held high no not me, I kneel in embryonic edderefcation
I can not play or sing in heaven for I was made for the last chapter fear not, for my life is not machadonium and I just carry a holy silver knife as I am the monster nice