

Thrill of Being NaughtNot in existence but seen everywhere. Hated and love by none and all. Held in minds here and there, But when faltered, I've been left to fall.Thrill of Being Naught
Being of nothing, I've felt no pain, A blessing of destiny. Without that feeling I've nothing to gain, My soul goes to waste inside of me.
Having been lost for many centuries, I'm the only person I've fought. Never being able to enjoy pleasantries, I've lived for the Thrill of Being Naught.