What you believe is the vanity you conceive What you love you don't pen to put in a cage is to put to an end Enamoured of the passion life-sucking lust you will never gain my trust I'm a misanthropical breed insatiable in my need to feed Utterly fearless for your luscious flesh I've got am appetite like a war and I always hunger for more Vicious mammal the blood is my call pound for pound I am the most vicious of all