Immortal In Death

Quartered and beheaded. The grave is readied. I will rise once again. Certain to bring your end. Ran through with a sword. Beaten by the hoard. I will rise forever. To deliver your never. Hung from the noose. My blood let loose. I am your higher power. Before me, you cower. Now it is you. And this I will do. All you’ve done to me. Is all you’ll receive.

About G.Edward Smith

A stranger in a strange land...
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2 Responses to Immortal In Death

  1. Elyan White says:

    If you don’t mind my saying, I would absolutely listen to that power metal song.

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