FRIENDLY REVENGE
It’s a
hunger it’s a lust, I will continue to pursue until this soul becomes dust
I do
not need nothing, zit, zero, zoom natda squart till I’ve found that which I’ve
lost
Come to
think about it, I never lost it; it was stolen from me, from a hand that I so
trust
If I seek
revenge on the thieves of my soul, I must punish those I trusted first
Beyond the
songs I hear from the shadows and spirits of the undead
I hunger
for the souls of those that would not die; the living and well feed
They are
the thieves and the hands I sowed all my seeds in
They are
the ones that walked with me, beside me and then behind me
Bloody ingrate,
fools and shallow buggers of a kind
They
think me weak because of my kindness, how sad
My friendliness
with an enemy friend cost me my end
But an
unscripted chapter has been written for my cause
To bring
to an end this unending tale whose wish was to see me this dead
This is
my hunger and my crave, my unfed appetite and my juggernaut size lust
To punish
those friends whose only mission was success in my betrayal
To do
them this last friendly favour for old times’ sake
To kill
them softly with a friendly revenge for their sins against my burning soul from
hell
I see
you; living and laughing with joy, so enjoy as I bring you to an expected end…
HELL!!!
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