Blood Night

Goodness dies, darkness lies,
Blood runs all around.
Death rides high, passes by,
No escape, you’re found.
Look at you, now you’re through
You’re the chosen one.
Try to flee, you can’t from me,
In this life, you’re done.
Here to reap, your soul to keep,
Pleasure in pain you’ll agree.
A corpse less shell, sent straight to hell,
To burn an eternity.

By Nike