Vengeful Warrior
Vengeful Warrior ready to kill
Ghostly persona eyes fixed still
Demonic nature full of blood lust
His sword of death an item of trust
Pleasure he feels from the innocent screams
The power he grasps his moment of dreams
No apparent fear or remorse
His weapon awaits its destined course
Cold steel penetrates its victim with ease
This killer spreads his deathly disease
He prepares to inhale the souls of the dead
This cold warriors ritual his way to be fed
Nobody is safe from his devils instinct
Not once will he appear to take pity and think
He is lost in his world of punishment and torture
The taste he has acquired for unjust slaughter
So beware the Vengeful Warrior he could be after you
In his eyes your cold blooded death is a lifetime overdue
Copyright © David Bull | Year Posted 2011
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