Kreature, kreature, of the deep
Crawl to me, you wild thing
Feel the fleshy darkness seep
Hear my silent voice to sing.
Slowly, slowly drag you in
Peace of mind in fallen soul
Feel your heart all full of sin
Take your mind to slowly roll
Wait a minute stupid fool
Had you actually believed
I wouldn't use you as a tool
Have it in your mind concieved
Slowly you prepare attack
But don't you know just what I am?
Now I am upon your back
Against the wall your body slams
Flying up out of its grips
Throw my dust into your eyes
As you claw them, body slips
As you fall, I shall rise.
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