THE SUN WENT DOWN, MY GODLY CROWN
IS VEXED, I SEETHE
DESCENDING DOWN TO THE DEPTHS
OF THE ABYSS, BELIEVE
HADES HOLDS THE KEY
SO, I STAND
AT THE EDGE OF THE RIVER STYX
CHARON GROANS... HERE'S YOUR COIN
SOULS MOAN...
THE BOAT SPITS FIRE, THEIR HANDS TIRE
"Atone for your sins."
HE LAUGHS AT THEIR SCREAMS
I FEEL THE BOAT ROCK AS HE BEGINS TO SHOW OFF
WE CAPSIZE INTO THE STYX

*Applause*