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Thursday, December 7, 2006

Knavish_Fiend's work! ~enjoy
Gone

World gone to waste
Ruined in our haste
For morals we kill some
Beyond all reason in a world so glum
Gone to hell in a hand basket
To late, they shut the lid on the casket
Tosses in a pit of snakes
Heaven forsakes
The unsure
And for this sickness no cure
Redemption not
All gonna rot
Might as well slit our own throat
For we have missed the last boat
Heaven left and won't return
Eternal thirst does burn
Nothing to swallow
For righteous intentions aren't hollow
Carrying a sinister thought
That has brought
The Apocalypse
For human blood, is what the Dark Prince sips


Nightmare of Knavish

The moon pours her slivery glow
Shadows stretch out like hands reaching slow
Stars blink and watch the night
Come upon black wings of blight
A fiend of tremendous power
Where it steps grow not a flower
Nightmare; come to flesh and blood
Nothing can be said
Words couldn't describe
Nor the voice when it vibe
The waters of holy
Gave the creature solely
For blood it thirst
And human flesh it wanted worst
Ravaging the dead wasn't enough
Men that were tough
No longer stand among us
Eaten before us
Flesh stripped
Bones gnawed
No one was spared
Death visited each doorstep it cared
Not of anything
Crossing your thresh hold
Go away you told
It continued to death it was seeming
Then you wake up screaming

War of Fiends

Slay them all
Do not stop till the last ones fall
Burn them
No longer singing their hymn
Rip off their skin
Throw them with their kin
Blood soaked earth shatters
Silence befalls the chatters
Leave nothing untainted
For the weak have fainted
Spread the words of Doom
Let the thunder boom
And be our horn of war
Don't take pity and leave our foe sore
Make sure he is dead
Do so by taking his head
Nothing shall survive
Not a thing should remain alive
Destroy all that be
Anything that you should happen to see


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