Walking down the backstreets The moon is full and high You feel your body start to sweat Someones about to die You turn around and run Its the only thing to do Someones about to die And that someone is you Time to run or fight Off the strike of the beast You hear the creatures hooves Start to echo through your brain You fear the demons hellish howl It makes you go insane You smell the creatures fowl stench Laced with death and waste Dont lose your mind hes right behind Breathing fire in your face Time to run or fight Off the strike of the beast If you fail youll be The hellish demons feast Black as night he begins his flight Wings outstretched in the cold Glowing eyes, he wears no disguise His evil has yet to be told Breathing fire the beast is flying higher Now he swoops down on his prey All the world a horrid mess Leaving black earth in decay The beast prepares for battle And you prepare to die The blood running down your throat Dulls you woeful cry You can feel the power rage within your soul When you die you go to hell and live forevermore Time to run or fight Off the strike of the beast If you fail youll be The hellish demons feast luke
Posted on: Mon, 27 Oct 2014 10:16:49 +0000
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