Brace yourself,
It's coming your way.
I'm about to hate, defile and betray
I'm about to lie, deceit and deceive,
And I'll take whatever you don't want to give.

It's not your fault, nor is it mine.
You're fighting with reason but wasting your time
I'm a vile creature, who knows no mercy at all
And I'll laugh with madness as I'll gaze at you fall

Regret is also no stranger to me.
We're friends, as much as two evils can be.
I have plenty of friends, whom I spend my time with.
To that extent, I'm no less than a myth.