My dear
I fear
The time has come
For you to make a payment
After all
We have an agreement
I give you what you desire
Yet you ask for more
And what do I get?
Your word
That you'll pay up
Say I can trust you
Wish I could, Really
But, If memory
Serves me right
You had till tonight
To give me my payment
One way, Or the other
I will get what I came for
Whether its your soul
Or another
Makes no difference to me
But, You see
I'm on a tight schedule
So let's make this quick
Oh, Stop with the begging!
You're making me sick!
Enough of this bullshit
You're coming with me
To the depths of hell
For all eternity
Didn't I tell you?
Fame...
Comes at a price
And it's time
You pay yours...