Lament By Ape32

I don't like this, never ending torture, I don't want this, everlasting enslavement, I suppose you think my pain gives me rapture, Well, your wrong, so hear my lament,

When it all fist started, I was so happy, For once I was wanted, for once I was useful, But then the dream became a nightmare, oh so crappy, And my red eyed patron became so hateful,

For many years, I will look back, On the mistakes I made and increased with my evil, But then the blue one, decides to attack, And I'm left to defend "Roboville"

A paradise lost, a paradise gone By the metal hand of my uncle, Julian I could have stopped it, could've seen it was wrong, But instead I helped it, and now it won't end,

You may think I like this, that I support his wrath, Well, you just don't know my life, as the one who is punished, I take the brunt of it, his hate, because no matter what, I'm in his path, And so my lament, which you don't hear, is finally finished.

I am the slave, the lackey, Snively the Great, I'm bound to evil, and malice, and cruelty's abode, For now, it is clear, that my uncle and I share the same fate, For we will both be finished, at the end of a fiery road.

I am Snively.

Hear my Lament.