Bezerker

by dante   Aug 22, 2008


I come from the black heavens above with my blade soaring
A blitzkrieg of chaos to slay and to feast
To riposte the evil embedded in humans
To tear into flesh and feed like a crazed beast

A bezerker of old mixed with vampyre bloodlines
Yet with a compassion that few care to see
If you wish to cross me then pray first my friend
For when I bite into you you’ll soon cease to be

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