Am I a man or am I a monster
This is something I should ponder
I see the normal stock walk in sync
I can't make that emotional link
I wield my blade in one hand
It burns me like a fearsome brand
There is nothing left to say now
This is my final bow
I walk down the streets of sin
I can't help but have an evil grin
You see the scum of the earth
They weren't even worth their mother's birth
The proverbial drug dealer approach
He is merely a cockroach
With one swing of my blade
His final transaction was paid
The warm blood oozed on my coat
There was nothing left of his throat
As he took in his final breath
I transformed into the bringer of death
I am the soul keeper
I am the Grimm Reaper
