Of God, of Man
The many have fallen.
Too few to scream.
The mightier the sword.
The longer you'll bleed.
With reason and anger.
We'll no longer need help.
With a temper to anchor.
The mighty will melt.
The faces, they bleed.
They'll scream on their knees.
The more that they plead.
The harder I squeeze.
Fire will burn them.
For they have sinned.
An eternity of torture.
They won't get in.
Of god and of man.
What do you say?
Let's make a deal.
Let's kill today.
Copyright © Gnikreklaw Walkerking | Year Posted 2013
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