Brew They say that no man is an island But they clearly haven’t met me When I lost the woman most precious to me You could say I changed I wasn’t always the bitter, wretched man I am now My soul was tortured Now I spend my life seeking revenge Until she came into my life
Erica Her and her kid Now I can’t shake them because she works for me So I’ll do what I always do: I’ll pretend they don’t exist The only thing wrong with that?
No matter where I turn, there she is She won’t back down But she hasn’t met the real me The dark man behind the mask The man who takes what he wants I really am that beastly And soon she’s going to find out exactly how pitch-black I can be
