i bring destruction with every step
don't get in my
ill crush you
tear your heart out
banish your soul
crush your spirit
i will devour your mind
corrupt your thoughts
leave nothing behind
i will eat your flesh
smash your bones
turn you to relish
and feast on your corpse
eat you alive
and rip you to pieces
A beast is talking like this. Sometime, man turns himself a beast. A good idea.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Be he live or be he dead, I grind his bones to make my bread… Interesting rant.