By being the ultimate victim of pride I proclaimed myself as Magnus God only knows I was really the fool in this bloody scenario People trusted in me were all betrayed For my envy was literally feasting on my soul Making me a true anthropomorphic monstrous creature I was aware of my lust as an obscured perversion However I managed to become indifferent Towards my most important essence of existence I managed to consider mankind as unnecessary evil Time was proven to be a sloth charade as I was standing Between a life and death farce, denying my own soul and life Forgiveness is merely a word Standing as the scarecrow of wrath, amongst justified and damned Greed made my heart set on fire and the flames guided me to Territories far beyond my knowledge, my understanding, my vision Is there an honest man near me To deprive every pleasant though as the Gluttony of my mega-self is leading me to pure Acedia