Kiss of Death

Kiss Of Death
I’ll be your last vision of stones and trees
You will eat your tongue and die on your knees
For I am the kiss of death
Your struggle will last but one breath
I am the king of revolution
Mass extinction is my solution
I feel no pain or sorrow for my foes
Landing six feet under’s the way it goes
Across the world no one is hated more
My stomach never churns, even amidst the gore
The world has gone completely viral
Irreversible, unstoppable, in a downward spiral
I feed off the violence and dismay
Then I step in and cause total disarray
The only innocent are the unborn
But even for the hell their born into, I cannot mourn
Because I feel no sympathy or love
I am the symbol of the black dove
And don’t forget I’ll always be around
When you’ve sinned to much, I’ll put you in the ground
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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