текст A Bribe For The Ferryman Array слова

Hope is the worst of evils,
For it prolongs the torment of man.
Molten steel through your esophagus,
You must have misread the policy.
We demand loyalty,
And we don't negotiate.
You made a wrong turn,
Into my line-of-sight.
Sadly, I'm the only one who
Will waste my breath on you.
So take in my wrath slowly.
I am an architect of doom
Fulminated quisling through and through
This is the day of Judgement.
I swear I'm not insane,
I'm just starving.
I am not insane,
I'm F*CKING STARVING.
He who does not punish evil commands it to be done.