The Ferret

The Ferret crawls through your nightmares

He claws at your mind

His incisors rip at the seams of your sanity

His pelt is black as his heart

He is the true nature of humanity

Wrath Malice Unmerciful

Treasure is the Ferret’s vice

Pure Perfect

That alone wills the Ferret not to taint with blood

All who eschew perfection

Are subject to the Ferret’s wrath