I have walked the paths, the shadow roads that lead to Terror’s breast
I have plumbed the depths of Hatred’s womb, and scaled Destruction’s crest.
For every secret left unturned, for every power learned
I’d sell the remnants of my soul, regardless how it burned.
And now I find this power learned is more unto a curse.
My spirit burns with every spell and each irreverent verse.
Despite the strength and knowledge gained, I have paid a heavy toll….
Never should have traded power for my own, IMMORTAL soul.