I am tale told during midnight
While around camp fire they trade looks of fright
They say I was cruel, Lucifer in human skin
Wrong! I am cruelest Devil himself
I tempted death, to crawl and, sit on my lap
She bit demure beings when my fingers snapped
Huh! How childish they are to think
That flattery is the only thing to flatter me
So, without a doubt they blessed my commanded sins
Darkness pouring off the rim Anxiety d r e n c h - ing my enemies
From the moment they heard about me
Their reason and bravery as lost balloon float and flee
"He will make you lick Your Own boots , don't go near him"
A warning old but still a gold Treasured by humans near my body grim
A cold whisper lashing ears A swift wind swinging fears
I will hunt in broad daylight Also when the world swim in midnight.