Your caught and now my prisoner
Bow down before your queen
Your at my will now, powerless
You demand freedom but, I don't care
Don't beg it does nothing for you, it's cheep
Nothing can get you out of this
Your cries fill me with pleasure
Your tears show your at my mercy
You fall to the ground tired and over worked
Hatred fills your eyes
You wish for one thing, me dead
Funny but your weak and can do nothing to stop me
My dear that is a fools wish
Now you kneel before me giving me your word you'll do as I say if I grant you my forgiveness
Thing is I don't give out it to traitors
You should know what will happen to you now
Your death.
No time will be wasted
I call you forth with a smirk on my lips, pick up my sword , and drive it into your black heart
Your dead to me now
Blood gushes out of your chest staining everything
The sight of crimson excites me so, I stick my hand into the pool and drink
Traitor's blood has never tasted so good
Do I feel guilty?
What a stupid question.
I feel reborn, powerful, ready for a new victim but, most importantly fresh blood
You won't be missed the Queen's fool , I guarantee
And you reading this will be next
