I am the very model of a modern mage and criminal
My elven dreams are plots and schemes and evils quite subliminal
And I can be, I'm sure you'll see, beyond the edge of villainy
With demon pacts, atrocious acts, to commit nigh godlike felony
With my debut, I intend to prove, I'm worse than fifteen Sarevoks
No soul for me, that blasted Tree, I exist an elven paradox
Your cries and pleas while on your knees, my mercy will not recompense
*Hmm recompense . . . Ah! Got it*
Now don't you mind and be so kind, it's time for more . . . experiments
Now don't you mind and be so kind, it's time for more . . . experiments
Now don't you mind and be so kind, it's time for more . . . experiments
Now don't you mind and be so kind, it's time for more . . . experi-merry-ments
Behind my mask are scars of tasks that give a hint to back-story
At court inclined with gifted mind and bored by all the pedantry
With elven dreams, plots and schemes and evils quite subliminal
I am the very model of a modern mage and criminal
With elven dreams, plots and schemes and evils quite subliminal
He is the very model of a modern mage and criminal
I sought to take my place and perhaps embrace my own divinity
What I got instead with infernal dread was to face my own humanity
They cast me out and did not doubt that I would soon come crawling back
Did not occur that I would demur and take a wholly different tack
With steely bars and nymphs in jars my workplace is now such a mess
Disheveled and disorganized I'll clean it after one more test
My subjects screaming songs to me of nightmares they can't comprehend
But as you see I let them be because now I have my clones to tend
When you break free on the streets you'll see a glimpse of my identity
You shall attack, but I'll hold you back with naught but cold hostility
A hostage see, I'll take with me while slinging pissy epithets
I will escape and flaunt my fate, I know my villain's etiquette
No doubt, somehow, you've found by now that I am called Irenicus
Arrested there by Cowls to spare, though your journey is no less perilous
I'm in your dreams, my plots and schemes and evils quite subliminal
For I am the very model of a modern mage and criminal
He's in your dreams, his plots and schemes and evils quite subliminal
For he is the very model of a modern mage and criminal
In Spellhold I have what I need to indulge my sadist's magery
The inmates there are in my care to serve in ghoulish slavery
No moral code in this abode, my tests are done most heartlessly
I lie in wait, your hero's gate strides boldly toward my trap, you see.
And here we are just as before and none can stop my evil plan
Divine bereft, my soulish theft I take what's borne to every man
Our sisters there, one soul to share to make our curse evaporate
Now off we go for one last row and no I won't elaborate
A grandiose fight, you draw your might from an army of insanity
But it's no use and still you lose, for I have plans B, C and D
Into the night with great delight and essence incorporeal
*Incorporeal, golly, that's a tough one . . . Got it!*
I flee from thee with evil glee to bring mine own restorial
He flees from thee with evil glee to bring his own restorial
He flees from thee with evil glee to bring his own restorial
He flees from thee with evil glee to bring his own restor-iori-ial
In the dark with drowish lark revenge shall come most speedily
And in these halls my sister draws upon your necks so greedily
These are my dreams, plots and schemes and evils quite subliminal
I am the very model of a modern mage and criminal
Those are his dreams, plots and schemes and evils quite subliminal
He is the very model of a modern mage and criminal
~Fin~
