A Heart Full Of Vengenace

It is said that when a man kills another man of evil, he digs 2 graves for the road to the other side. 1 for the Evil & the other for himself, but mine will just have to wait.

I Rode as the night sky lit like fire on wood, Traveling the far corners of the land punishing evil where it corrupted good. The stench of demons clouded my senses from the heart to the mind, I Damn the unholy where ever it may hide.

Fear is not real it's a choice to make, As i walk within the valley of the shadows, Dammit i never know the limits of how much i can take. As I Walk with the mark of death & vengeance, My justice to rid this world of unholy evil is my penance.


They say a man is as righteous as the blazing sun, But as I have A Heart Full Of Vengenace............


My Work here is far from done.


This Is My Story ....