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Rivers Of Blood Written By Micheal Myers

Soon we shall have the rivers of blood
They shall soon flood
And all thoses about to die
Shall Cry and Cry
Until They Die
I laugh
Then take a bath
In The Flood
Made From There Blood
Whats that in the river
Why It’s a Liver
Yummy
So good for my tummy
So Juicy
So Sweet
What A Treat
Want More Then A Taste
No Need To Waste
So tasty
I know I shouldn’t be greedy
I should be sharing
But to whom
Everyone has already faced there doom
There Dead
And Thus I take this to my bed
What a Rush I felt
Not bad considering the cards I was Dealt
I survived
While They All Died
But Im not complaining
Im Surviving
Im not whining
Cause Im not dying
Saw the fires come over my head
But I was still not dead
Nor Was I Afraid
Was quite Amused
Because The Fire
Was Not So Dire
To Those That Didn’t Sow
But Simply Bow
Over my head
Looking down at the dead
Were the demons who were red
They saw me and gave me a glare
But I did not care
Come I dare
They came down with crack
Dam check out that ones rack
She walked up like a girl from hell
Ready to ring my bell
Till I was dead
But not in my Bed
Before I could blink
Or could sink
Her lips met my lips
My Body starting doing dips
Written by michealmyers
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