I'm a master of death, a taker of breath, and I'll drain of all of your blood.
Seraph's, Cherub's, and Thrones are begging to take you home.
I sought out a plan, with mirror in hand to reflect your pitiful soul.
I triumphed your rooms, and shook of your loons to see you down on your knees.
Now blade in my hand with power of man I'm ending your wicked ways.
Crimson flows and shattered bones, your essence soon will slow.
Now I claim your throne, and trinkets, and treasure galore.
Along with my purse came a foreboding curse, I'll spend my days in this castle alone.
His blood on my hands shifting my body in ways I cannot understand.
The fur came first, then came the horns, his promise came with a price.
Knowing I can't leave his blood on my sleeve a new master comes out tonight.
Stuck in this place I cannot erase I remember his promised words.
"I told you I sworn. No one survives the house of Capricorn"
YOU ARE READING
The House of Capricorn
De TodoRiches await the righteous rascal that can conquer my castle's rooms. Come in and find your fate. Good luck. And let the games begin.
