Despite my age,
I've walked the six paths of the Hermit Sage,
Searching for the beast lurking in the darkest of caves,
Prepared to enslave the monster with these bars as a cage,
But now I've attained,
I've finally changed,
I am now the all-consuming, unrelenting fire of rage.
So listen while I'm speaking,
I'll immolate your body even if you lie sleeping,
'Cause you won't endure the purgatory flames of my reaping,
And nobody saw this holocaust coming as if I was creeping,
But I just let the anger deepen,
Allowed it to reside inside whilst I tried to hide my true feelings,
Of rage and seething,
Until finally I confronted the beast and decided to unleash him.
And now all will bow to the true strength of my power,
You won't ignore the blood and the gore that I shower,
I'll leave you scared and alone in the darkest part of the last hour,
And laugh darkly as I rip out your heart whilst you cower.
Resistance is futile, you don't have it in you,
'Cause I'll burn off your skin, then feast on muscle and sinew,
Courage is just the same stupid trait within fools,
Just ask one from before and you'll see what he's been through.
But, oh wait, it's too late, he's already dead,
I incinerated his body, made my trophy his head,
You can witness his gaze of dread as it hangs above my bed,
Streaks run down is face but these are tears of red.
Just a vision of your future if you walk the path,
Be ready to swim through these sorrowful waters passed,
And wade, neck-deep, into the horrors of this awful bath,
Of blood, rage and fire that alters hearts.