Oblivion
He’s a dog who bites like a truck
Ow ow ow ow ow ow, oh no
He’s always hungry for the taste of flesh to eat
Whether hound or druid beast
Even his own spawn as he chews them down like a snack in the afternoon
Watching hungry eyes while his jaws are busy
Working overtime
A vicious lunge for each and every body to be
Donated to his gluttony
I need a heal 'cause I'm going down
Down to the sphere that I messed around
I need a heal 'cause I'm going down
Maybe I shouldn’t smashed that one
Maybe I shouldn’t smashed that one
Maybe I shouldn’t smashed that one
Maybe I shouldn’t smashed that one
Maybe I shouldn’t smashed that one
Maybe I shouldn’t smashed that one
Oblivion is not fun (fall down, need help)
Oblivion is not fun (fall down, need help)
When I defend from all harm
And I feel my soul at peace, at one,
That is almost balanced by the pain I feel
Because
Oblivion is not fun (fall down, need help)
Oblivion is not fun, no it isn’t (fall down, need help)
Oblivion is not, no it isn’t (fall down, need help)
Well, don't you know that oblivion is not fun