In that nick of time,

You change,

Into a hero, a conman, a coward,

Screaming at the top of your lungs!

Your call, make it your own.

Be whatever you want to be.

Be yourself, stay true.

- in memory of that cockroach, you giant beastly creepy crawly, begone!-

And now as I rest for the night,

I couldn't help but look back,

My eyes keep coming back to that

Ultimate spot where

Death finally meet you,

in a blow, a swing, 

and a final thud.

You splatter spells gory

Reddish thick smack

And I become that assassin

Who hunts on endless nights..