Beware of this story made flesh
For it is a scar by evil creation
Torn from its holder of madness
Within the caves of body and soul
Hateful man, a killer created to taste
To feast upon the sky sweet with sun
I am the skeletal being, with such clarity
With a passion to maim, slash and scar
I spawn upon those who fear my evil
To shower blood across a lake of moor
Words are weak against my weapon
-called human being
damn....I've been listening to too much Death.....