With these talons
I will rip through worlds.
With these fangs
I will devour souls.
With this darkness
I will shroud minds.
With this body
I am a weapon.
I am sharp and deadly.
I am ready and willing
to kill and torture everyone.
Except for you.
For you have talons as sharp
and fangs as deadly
and body as dangerous as me.
So we shall tear through worlds
with blood on our lips
and gore on our hands
and drink life below the burning carnage we have made.
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When The Blood Ran Black
PoetryWhen my demon decided it wanted out, there was nothing I could do to stop it. I could only watch as bloodied claws pierced my skin and shadows leaked through my eyes in black teardrops. It wanted out, and I was content to let it roam. >>>&g...
