It becomes my warmth on a cold, lonely day,
it stands besides me when hurt is coming my way.
When deception is near but hides,
Revenge makes me aware and able to strike.
On a cold, dark path,
Revenge is my light.
Even when I am tired,
Revenge makes me fight

Revenge cares for me,
and never ceases to try,
to make me laugh madly,
when I am supposed to cry.
However, there are others
who come between us
love, envy, greed, passion and lust.

They all form together and become regret,
a GODDAMN emotion I fail to respect.
Its knife is cold and sneaky as well,
makes feel lost in the deepest Abyss in Hell
I have left Revenge waiting by my door,
but it will be back,
that is what my friend is for...

Revenge, Hate and Omen
forever will be...
together as one,
as the Dark Trinity!!!

Out!!!
Hail to thee!!!