For as long as you breath,
scream, laugh, cry, agonize,
I will remain.
My husk became one with the earth
in a long and forgotten era
where the devils thrived.
I have no soul, but a will.
I have no hope, but despair.
I have no love, but hollowness.
Life is but a parody,
an exaggeration of the truth.
To know the truth is to know madness.
I am The Beast that prowls in the night.
I am The Consumer that yearns to feed.
I am The Fear that you dread of most.
For now, your measly lives will be spared.
Not because I, @#*&$^, want to strip your skin and devour your muscles,
but because I have fulfilled my role by a maddening god.