Diablo Cerberus
Putting You on Notice
Take joy, o' masters, in the lament of thy puppets, for their strings are taut, and easily manipulated.
Take heed, o' servants, in the pains of thy leaders, for their reach is far, and impossibly ignored.
Take sorrow, o' wives, in the deaths of thy husbands, for their purpose was twisted to suit others' needs.
Take pain, o' soldiers, in the war of thy enemies, for it oft can spread and manipulate thy mind.
Take warning, o' saints, for the devil's wrath doth dwell within, its influence corrupting as days fly past.
And take notice, o' sinners, of the fate you weave, for its final destination doth end in torment.
Take joy, o' masters, in the lament of thy puppets, for their strings are taut, and easily manipulated.
Take heed, o' servants, in the pains of thy leaders, for their reach is far, and impossibly ignored.
Take sorrow, o' wives, in the deaths of thy husbands, for their purpose was twisted to suit others' needs.
Take pain, o' soldiers, in the war of thy enemies, for it oft can spread and manipulate thy mind.
Take warning, o' saints, for the devil's wrath doth dwell within, its influence corrupting as days fly past.
And take notice, o' sinners, of the fate you weave, for its final destination doth end in torment.