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My Bloody Funeral
A casket lain before me
My blood drips into its womb
Conciousness slips away
Yet I fight the Reaper
The tombstone inscripted
My barren name
A black life near an end
Yet I feel no sorrow
In Hell I’ll rot forever
But until I do
I will slaughter all
Until my life is lost
Even if it is near
Forced into the coffin
And the lid closed upon me
Fire struck and burning
Turns my tomb to ashes
And I lay inside it
After my bloody funeral
Owned by Dustin Smith: Bastardofbodom666
My blood drips into its womb
Conciousness slips away
Yet I fight the Reaper
The tombstone inscripted
My barren name
A black life near an end
Yet I feel no sorrow
In Hell I’ll rot forever
But until I do
I will slaughter all
Until my life is lost
Even if it is near
Forced into the coffin
And the lid closed upon me
Fire struck and burning
Turns my tomb to ashes
And I lay inside it
After my bloody funeral
Owned by Dustin Smith: Bastardofbodom666
Published 15th Feb 2012
| Edited 20th Mar 2012
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