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Pass The Axe!
The darkest tale
On mankind's lips
World laid to waste
Apocalypse
With undead breaking
Down my door
It killed my kin
This final war?
So pass the axe
Let's start chopping
Body parts
Cadaver shopping
Prepare undead
I'll take your heads!
Pass the axe
I'll take a slice
Pass the axe
It ain't too nice
To deal undead
Eternal death
But pass the axe
And take a breath
Yeah, guns are good
But the bloody blade
Of my awesome axe
Will now put paid
To stumbling, shuffling
Sacks of shit
Their flesh, I'll flay
And bones, I'll split
With undead breaking
Down my door
It's time to even
Up the score
So pass the axe
Let's start chopping
Body parts
Cadaver shopping
Prepare undead
I'll take your heads!
Pass the axe
I'll take a slice
Pass the axe
It ain't too nice
To deal undead
Eternal death
But pass the axe
And take a breath
Pass the axe
I'll take a slice
Pass the axe
It ain't too nice
To deal undead
Eternal death
But pass the axe
And take a breath
With savage steel
And sharpening stone
I never feel
Left all alone
Rend rotting flesh
Bleached white bone
But there's humour
In this holocaust
Keep on cutting 'em down
Of course!
Original Dark Poetry.
Copyright © Craig Detheridge.
2015 - 2018.
On mankind's lips
World laid to waste
Apocalypse
With undead breaking
Down my door
It killed my kin
This final war?
So pass the axe
Let's start chopping
Body parts
Cadaver shopping
Prepare undead
I'll take your heads!
Pass the axe
I'll take a slice
Pass the axe
It ain't too nice
To deal undead
Eternal death
But pass the axe
And take a breath
Yeah, guns are good
But the bloody blade
Of my awesome axe
Will now put paid
To stumbling, shuffling
Sacks of shit
Their flesh, I'll flay
And bones, I'll split
With undead breaking
Down my door
It's time to even
Up the score
So pass the axe
Let's start chopping
Body parts
Cadaver shopping
Prepare undead
I'll take your heads!
Pass the axe
I'll take a slice
Pass the axe
It ain't too nice
To deal undead
Eternal death
But pass the axe
And take a breath
Pass the axe
I'll take a slice
Pass the axe
It ain't too nice
To deal undead
Eternal death
But pass the axe
And take a breath
With savage steel
And sharpening stone
I never feel
Left all alone
Rend rotting flesh
Bleached white bone
But there's humour
In this holocaust
Keep on cutting 'em down
Of course!
Original Dark Poetry.
Copyright © Craig Detheridge.
2015 - 2018.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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