Submissions by MichelWayne (Michel Wayne)

Shadows of death follow.
Hate evil with a grudge.
Help the weak.
Made a sinister, unknowingly.
In a cemetery with never ending epitaphs.
Dying screams echo from every direction, graves and tombstones chained an encripted.
Along came an poisonous army of fire breathing insects.
All of the kings men lined up and driven to flat line you.....
You have a deathwish.
There corpses everywhere.
SweepIng the loose soil from their final suits.
Choosen before you.
Live; after they died!
Raised to walk in the path of blood.
Shadows of death follow.