Wednesday, April 15, 2009

WRATH

My body fills with fury
I will be your judge and jury
Strengthened by hate
Its far too late
I bring your demise
Laughing at your anguished cries
You will wallow in the mud
As you drown in your blood
I shall revel in your pain
As you struggle in vain
You will suffer my wrath
A black cat crossing your path

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