Deaths scythe 2

by Damont

An immortal thought he could challenge death
he kicked down death's door
and the reaper answered with a left
took out its scythe and sliced at his core

the immortal fell to his knee's
and the scythe flowed with its blood
it choose a punishment that bleed's
he slit the immortal's soul into pieces

and the scythe takes it wherever it goes
forever being drained from its soul
thats the immortal's punishment for kicking
down death's door

Submission date : 2009-10-29
Last edit : 2009-10-29

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