Thursday, January 12, 2012

The Doom-bringer (Revisited)

Feasting on the blood of my foes,
Heads on a pike put up for show.
Diabolical ; omen like a raven,
Spawn of hell in a form sinister than kraken
here to steal souls & corrupt safe haven
of spirits perished, crushed & overtaken
this ain't an empty threat so don't be mistaken
'cos the day of reckoning beckons when the juggernaut awakens

ripping everything to pieces & tearing all asunder
there's no retreat & no surrender
I am the punishment for your blunders
wrath of gods is but a tickle against this thunder.

Everyone falls against the sheer might
darkness spreads engulfing the light
no chance for a beacon to burn bright
resolve extinguished & cowardice surfaces to everyone's surprise

All Heroes have fallen making the last stand
but the vile monster stands unfazed
wiping blood of his hands
His vengeance complete
Successful in making courage obsolete
the reign begins, with fear as a favored weapon
No brood spawn from fate could challenge this malevolent demon.

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