The Revenge Seeker
From the sands of time
once again I rise.
I shall swat them like flies.
The ones that caused my demise!
I’ll smite them high and low,
To Hell they will go!
Revenge brings me back.
Through a door in time I made a crack.
I shall smash and tear at thine chest,
until without rest I release
thy soul that dwells within.
I will then cut away strips of skin!
This to be fed to the wild dogs of Hell,
all to be felt while I drag thee down a bloody trail.
I will not rest until all three have been slain by me!
The bones will be ground into mud,and I will bath in thy blood!
Copyright © Willie A. Buchanan | Year Posted 2015
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