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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