Undead Poem by Khaos Dven

Im dead, pumped full of lead, but i come back to life instead, stalking and turning your sheets red! What about suicide, filled with cyanide, fully dead on the inside.

Im Undead a fallen angel, that was sent back into the graces of God to fullfill his judgement, the reaper on my left, time to take down the one who sent me to this new self.

Tripping you out, back to life, thought you could kill me without the price bein paid by your kids and wife? Avenge my death, not even using stealth to destroy your health, like a disease, killing whom i please.

Undead, underneath your bed, havent been fed, the blood that ive shed, all cause im Undead...

Stupid nuisance, how could you have the guts to step up to do this? Insist that im a pacifist, getting you stressed, so scared your having a preacher to have you blessed.

Undead, becuase of the life ive led, becuase of the things that have been said...im Undead

The price to pay is today, getting on your knees to pray, NO MORE WORDS TO SAY! No more delay, its time to slay, like childsplay. This is the last day, you look up at me and dont recognize who i am. Just another man, that has come to take your last ray of light, to steal your skeleton key, your soul, cause the reaper sent me tonight.....but then you realize who i am an you stutter your last line...

How? ...

I smile and laugh, put the gun to your head...

Didnt you heed my warning..? Im Undead

*GUNSHOT*