This sucks. But I hope some people enjoy it..? Heh, probably not.
Insanity is a vulture.
Vulture! Vulture! Vulture!
Flying high tonight,
Only the quickest are to succumb,
With wings of death, and all that is corrupting,
Show them! Show them! Show them!
All the plays you've created,
Such a corrupting influence!
Watch them bask, watch them need,
Hear them chant out your name,
O Mighty One! Have you not done enough?
Even the creators are weeping their selves to death!
Oh God, Oh God, either you or them!
Either way we're all going to die!
Please stop! Please stop! No more! No more!
Have you not had enough of our cries?
Little does it matter anyways,
Insanity is flying with wings of death,
You'd better get away from his influence,
Do not succumb, do not succumb,
It'll be the death of you, the death of me,
But more importantly, the death of everyone.
Vulture! Vulture! Vulture!
With hardened blood of black,
Nothing will matter anymore,
Just come closer to him,
It'll be the soothing of your soul.