In the mist of darkness I sit waiting, wanting them to fall.
I enjoy the pain and suffering of others.
The sounds of those screaming in agony lights the fire of my soul.
As the snake sits and watches its prey, I do also.
I swim in longing as the unfortunate ones cross my path.
Oh I loath the happy, vengeance upon them will be sweet.
I am the one evil that good will not overcome.
I will reign adding blood upon the land.
I am filled with desires of power and I will twist all to my will.
I have already turned lovers against one another.
I have ruined families in the pursuit of entertainment.
Using others for the benefit of myself alone sends shivers of pleasure up my spine.
I have but to wave my hand to send a legion to fight for me.
I dine in the shadows and wait for the heroes to come.
They think themselves prepared; fools, all will perish.
Blood, such a beautiful sight upon dead maidens.
I get hard just thinking about it.
Dolls to do my dirty is what i require.
Mouths to suck me off is why they are made.
All will fall and they will be one with my flesh
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