The Elder Scrolls V Skyrim

It's me dragonborn. In my generation i'm the last born. And man i've so many ways to kill ya.

I can run through you with a broadsword. And eat you raw. I can solo a motherfucking army.

How do you want to get killed. Do you want a sword or do you want to get grilled?

I can crush your head with maces and axes.

I am so hyperactive. I could pierce your heart with an arrow. And i'll never run out of ammo.

I could slice your limbs of with force. When i motherfucking roar.

Or do you want pain. It's what i'll obtain. Put you in chains. You're as gay as Bane.

You've lost your campaign. Your fucking slain. Are y'all frightened of swears?

Swears are like flares. Some like it. Some hates it.

Som think they'll get ignited. Some love them it's just decided.

I'll slay orcs and dragons or greybeards if i have to.

I'll use my dragonforce to sing ballads for my mates dude.

And When i travel Skyrim it's a world tour. And yeah i know i'm not so mature.

But that dosen't matter. Cause you're about to get battered.

If you dragons don't want to die. You better go and hide.

Cause i'm the last one i'm so special.

I might as well be the devil.