You don't know me

You think you understand me

But you have no idea.

You think that I'm pure evil, well,

I guess your right.

But, I ask you

Does that make me inhuman?

When I revel and delight

In the suffering I put upon you

Constantly, day and night.

You scream, and I laugh.

You cry; and it makes me smile.

Pharaoh, your days are numbered,

I count them all the while.

You have no idea the pain you've caused me.

I curse the day you were born.

None of that matters now, and as I say this people swoon.

Don't worry my dear Yami, it will all be over soon.