The Final Cry
The Final Cry
The night belongs to us.
Listen, oh hyena and octopus!
No matter how evil you are,
No matter if your influence goes far!
We will tear apart your mask,
And bring you to task!
We know you are someone amongst us!
We know you are afraid of all this fuss!
We will get you, you scoundrels!
No solace till we feed you to mongrels!
Tick tock tick tock!
There goes the clock!
Hand on your heart, does it even beat?
We will find out when we get you and hit the street!
Your time will come for sure,
For our wrath knows no cure!
No entity can save you this time!
For this is an unpardonable crime!

