What is this that stands before me...?
Feather and black which points at me...
Turn 'round quick and start to
run....
Find out I'm the chosen one...
OH NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pitch black shape with eyes of fire...
Telling people their
desire...
Satan's sitting there, he's smiling...
Watch as those flames get higher and higher....
OH NO, NO PLEASE GOD HELP
ME!!
It isn't the end my friend ....
Satan's coming 'round the bend....
People running 'cause their scared....
People
better go and beware....
NO, NO PLEASE NO!!!!