You've eluded me for countless centuries,
Now finally at last you're mine!
So murderously slippery and darkly hidden,
Your twisted heart I will untwine!
Your bible-black spells will have no affect,
As I slowly slice out your black tongue!
So many of your ilk have suffered by my hands,
All gleefully tortured by me old and young!
I've popped their eyes bled them of their blood,
And slowly drained them of their powers!
Strangled countless many with their long hair,
So very slowly for hours and hours!
But you! You are so very, very special to me,
I am so glad you're the very last on my list!
Eternity now finally gifts me all your darkness,
And your incantations from a gifted occultist!
For you're the Dark Queen Of Witches,
A title you once so ominously did incur!
Now hideously slain by me, The Last Warlock,
And I'm twice as evil as her!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oh amazing piece of work, this is the different type of your poem, you are always changing the themes and subjects, thanks for sharing 10/10
Thanks Soran for your most kind comment and generous comment. Take care and enjoy life and all the good it has to offer.