As i watch the cold black steal weild in my hand
The life i just took with my evil soul
I can still smell the fear in the air
and the fear sweatend blood in my gullet
Peices of tour body are scaterd over the land
for my minions to feed on
I keep your skull on my mantel for all to see
I feed your blakend heart to my hounds of hell
I keep your torcherd soul in my privet hell
Until next time enjoy your pitifull life on earth
COMMENTS
-