My Plaything

Master of puppets that's what i'm called
Pulling the strings out of the dark
A smile serves me well as my desguise
Hiding my bad purpose deep inside
I'm the villain nobody's looking for
I'm the beast -man no ones cares about
The hunger for more keeps me on track
My greed the only friend I know
These times are mine I'm taking over
I'm taking over these times are mine yes
You're my slave and you're caught in this game
Only a sheep in my eyes there's no need to be free
Just the plaything in my skilful hands
Follow my way I'll lea you astray