Kill

Flurry of blades and blood slicing deep under the skin
The protection evident was so weak and thin
Screams of agony echo through unhearing ears
One that is without emotion and hence without fears

Whistle of bullet through air, flesh and bone
The thud of victims body drop in dull sad tone
Squeal of tyres as the merciless slip from scene
The one who's soul will soon be redeem

Contracted by the dead, hits on the waste
Living as though they deserve to, killed with such taste
Devils will acted through fire fingertips
Like the blaze of gun and limbs it rips

Dread, doubt and lies tracked to the slaughter
Using these skills, the ones he had taught her
Little innocent shadow to his bold fleeting step
And after her master, to target she lept

Tainted mind with sickly strength drawn
Killing from the dreadful moment she was born
Though she is elusive, they seek her all the same
For this hidden war is such a complex game

Bodies of the fallen lie in fearful wake
Perfect angel; so much destruction she can make
Live to see her or die if you will
If only these looks could not kill