Sorry if I fail to disappoint you. Some would love to see me fail. I will not fall on My tail. I play by my rules. My horns are sharp and I've learned to Manipulate. To the lesser ones: I hold your fate. You and your sins... We've been waiting for – We've opened our doors to – You're welcome, please check-in. It's the end. I always win. I never forced myself upon you. The choice was always yours, And now I'm opening my doors. Your lust has made yourself A bed of envy, wrath and gluttony. Are you proud of what you see? You sloth, you're greedy. Must it be this way? I did not come to stay. Is there anything I can say – to escape this Fate? Must it end this way?