Don't presume to judge me for what I say
for you are all hunters and prey.
I am just doing what is by nature me,
and in the end you will understand and see.
I am what you really don't wish to hear,
but I profit on love and fear
I bare no respect for anything but green,
after all it is the fuel for all that I have seen.
I will kill and Mame for that one brass ring,
and hook suckers on from string to string.
All I want is all the gold and cash I can hold,
its my very soul that I sold.
I am a creature of the poor man's greed,
and I will even take it all and watch you bleed.
I care nothing for sex or friendship of man,
for I wish to be alone in my vault, that is my final plan.
