“I know where the monsters live. The places where they’ve scorched the ground.

I’ve held their hands, by them caressed, I’ve many years been knocked right down.

Yes, I know where the monsters live, and so do many that I know. But I will point the places out and never, ever let them go.

They will not fade into the night, or in the forest of the thieves. I will not let them run from daggers tucked into my many sleeves.

I have much time, there is no rush to set their houses all aflame. And if you’ve kept the monsters safe, you take upon The Monster name.

I bid them time until I show, beware those with nothing to lose. My justice high, no God shall slow, no mercy on their fates I choose.” - Jean Grae