I Kill A Soul (Poem)



You're going for a walk

On a day so perfect

They're aren't any clouds around

But a thunderhead appears

Right above your head and

You can see it getting darker

With every second it lives

You try to run away from the cloud

But it seems to follow you

And finally lightning strikes

You almost get hit but

Narrowly avoid the lightning

The wind picks up and roars

Faster than the speed of sound

You get swept off your feet

And your life gets choked away

But suddenly the wind stops

It starts to rain crazily

It rains black blood
Smells like sixty-thousand corpses

And then you hear a loud boom

It's louder than the thunder

And you immediately know

What is coming

As you fall to the ground

A scythe catches you

The thunderhead warps

And I come out of the gates of Hell

Welcome to The Underworld

You can stay with Satan

I Am He Who Kills (Poem)



The beast that was unleashed

Upon the world

Has ripped out my heart

Pulled out my intestines

I warn you of the beast

He rips out your eyes

Kills all who come

Near his girl

Stay away from him

He'll kill everyone

He ripped out my guts

Tore off my head

The beast I speak of

You must know

He is not harmful

To his friends

How I know

I am he who kills

I Am Death, I Am The Devil (Poem)



I am covered in black

I am invisible

I can hear millions

Of miles away

Do you know who I am

I am your worst nightmare

I have

Many names

One such name

Is the Devil

Another name

Is Death

I am here to kill you

With my bare hands

I will literally

Rip you apart

Limb! FROM! LIMB!

I Kill The World (Poem)

You hear a bike roaring past

You look in the direction of the bike

And what do you see where it should be
You see the smoke from an explosion

Metallic black smoke rises high in the sky
And it smells of corpses older than the Earth

Now as you look closer at the smoke

You see blood-red smoke rising even higher

This smoke smells even worse

Than death itself

The cloudless blue sky suddenly

Gets darker than a thunderhead

And lightning starts flashing violently

Worse than it has in Earth's history

Thunder roars every millisecond

And it starts raining black roses

The monstrous smoke clouds begin

Taking a freakish form

The clouds get even darker and

A pair of pitch-black blood-shot eyes

The eyes larger than China

And the wind hits a demonic speed

Of two-hundred miles-a-second

The eyes explode and the Reaper's form

Gets molded by the smoke clouds

Now I appear and I float down to the Earth

My giant black coat blowing in the wind

My face flashing between blue and red

With every flash of lightning

Now I raise my scythe and kill the world



Does My Appearance Disturb You? (Poem)

See my bloodshot eyes

Black-as-pitch

The veins glowing crimson

My face is covered in black blood

Don't mistake it for make-up

I don't wear make-up

My hair is not black

It's only bloodstained

Does my appearance disturb you

With my belt studded with skulls

My necklace with a scythe on it

My face with crimson warpaint

The pitch-black wristbands

Studded with platinum skulls

My face paler than an Albino

Blood-like paint on my face

Painted on like tears

My pitch-black leather jacket

And my pitch-black skin-tight jeans

My biker boots studded on the rims

With stainless steel skulls

And my black leather biker gloves

Now I try to speak so you know your fate

My voice so raspy and ancient sounding

You can't understand what I tell you

But I'm sure you can guess who I am