From a cabin filled with fire
born from hate, pain, death, desire
Fed on fear, loneliness and lies
Into the night time dark he flies
He might come in any state
Morphed by greed and hate
Empowered by his mad blood lust
He strives to turn all life to dust
His eyes are blackened midnight sky
To see them is a wish to die
Paralyzed by fear
You can not scream when he's near
With his fierce fire breath
In your ear he whispers death
You writhe in it's unstopping pain
As you burn in lightning rain
His leather wings blow up a storm
That blows to move his form
So he can fly before dawn
But he'll be back before too long
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