Born in the world of death
Raised in the valley of pain
Taught by Deamon's, pure evil
His weapon was Satan's Reign
Lost his knowledge of light
Moved into the ninth plane
Black, cold, death his very breath
Look in his eyes and go insane
Now, father created a gift
Granted his soon one wish
Son took one-thousand years
And asked to own the abyss
Dad wasn,t smiling this time
Burned numbers in his son's forehead
And said," you get what you want
And you may also, raize the dead"
Over two-thousand years he's a toddler
Has no idea what he has become
He traveled up to Heavens gate
And they bowed before Satan's son
He stood before "all!" the angels
As he smiled and winked one eye
He knew he was too young to walk
As a newborn he learned to fly
He hasn't past God's gates
But he made his presence clear
God smiled and crossed his arms
Put the Black Dragon's wife in tears
After two-hundred and a thousand years
Transformed into a mere young boy
Dad said," your much older now"
Said," the angel are now but toys"
Staring down at tiny Earth
With a lightning bolt in one hand
blinked his eyes at the shadow of death
and said," the whole world is damned"
He knew now of his existence
The purpose of his new domain
To ignite all souls tainted
kindling for the lake of flame
It took almost forever
To him was just one day
Set billions of souls on fire
Like a boy going out to play
Mutated Death
Part 1 of 4
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