Rain 8 Decay
In the land of Chaos -
Where the reaper creeps -
I fear her -
She needs to feed -
Ride she does -
Without the need of seed -
Black is her horse -
Flamed by the name -
Burned inverted to my head -
Rain 8 Decay -
I feel her approach -
By Demons -
By hidden -
Nightmares of screams -
She tears through my dreams -
By the wake of night -
Shadows with sight -
What is her pleasure -
My head ripped from the spine -
Blood is her treasure -
Death, she comes -
Unstoppable by measure
poem by Unic Cjonr
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