Dancing among the ashes, I smile.
It is in my genes to always smile.
In the darkest depravities of humanity;
The reaper laughs in the corner at my inhumanity,
I care not. The more dreadful, the better.
I am the personification of nightmares,
And of the battered creatures that suck the broken mares.
I am the last thing the wicked see,
The wicked see me having the last laugh,
The last laugh.
And it hurts them deeply to see someone smile,
even if it is a scarred smile.