Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Seething

Seething
Written - 05/20/00

Oh, you dark and vile creature how I hunt your existence
As I find you I know you shall be unfortunate and willing
As I find the answers to my beloved's death I will
Seek your mane as payment and get my revenge worth
For the ghost of evil cannot, will not live forever
And I will hunt you ''til the day I meet my maker
Oh, you ignorant fool how I pity your fruitless attempts
And I give you everlasting life through the slight of death.

Oh, you evil bastard demon of the dead of night
I will not succumb to your life in my contempt
And I will hunt you and your children ''til they die
Upon your death I am the truth you seek and the power
You will not devour my strength, I now live it out
In front of your dying breathless rags and my rage
Envelopes your virile consciousness and I know
Oh, you unbeliever of the silver night of lies, take your final breath.

Oh, you shallow troubled fiend, you shall bow to my feet
As a human I will see you bleed and the time is soon
You have made your last hunt and your last kill
My reality takes your thin shred of life and decomposes it
Until you are therefore drained of your last right to the night
I shall rule your clan and end their sorrow in time
But, for not my love I will vow to you that dying is near
And the silver that protrudes from my weapon remarks your name.

Oh, you infantile unworthy monster I have watched you so
And I know your travel better than you for you are indefinitely
A immortal creature of habit and I will not be forsaken from my
Mortal task as I know the taste of revenge is so sweet
And for my beloved I make you sure of my intentions
As for you ending the insane game of moonlit nights
Woe to you beast and be clear that your time here
Has depleted into a nonexistent future of the same.

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