In the moonlit shadows, revenge takes flight,
A sweet desire, fueled by the night.
Uncertain steps, a vengeful dance,
In my realm, where fates enhance.
No doubt remains, as shadows conspire,
To quench the thirst of vengeful fire.
Opportunity seized with a bitter thrill,
As night unfolds, revenge fulfills.
Down the lower road, where darkness weaves,
The path of villains, a tale it conceives.
Sweet revenge whispers in the cold,
A story of triumph, of tales retold.
In the wake of night, where destinies are stored.
The hunter becomes the hunted, shadows entwine,
Sweet revenge blooms in the grand design.