Intro

I met a man, who told me of a poet
A poet from many a century ago
A poet whose existence was a mortal sin
This man, if you may name him as such
Was the carrier of a dark force
A force so powerful it could cause god to weep before him
A force so powerful, neither man nor beast could kill him
Out of fear, society had cast him away
Left him to his own devices, if you will
So in a cave he lay
He wrote words upon the walls of such caves
Telling tales of old
Of god, and Satan
He knew not how powerful those tales were
He knew not of the evil force he released
Historians have studied the writings for centuries
It baffles all who try to interpret
I have decided, after many years of pondering
To attempt to re-create these writings
This, is Big Boy Season
God help all who listen