Corpsemaker - Corpsemaker

By definition I was bred to feel nothing inside as I
The living scourge, laid waste to all that my lord elect
With unfaltering allegiance I killed man upon fucking man
Like clockwork I extinguished all chosen threats on command
Oh the thousands I've killed
The pure blood that I've spilled to secure my King's fortune and name
I am the King's iron right hand
His little marionette
And for all of this, bestowed upon me by him was a rose, untainted and pure
Night and day I spent side-by-side with this rose
Engrossed, sharing all and withholding none
We grew as one
Nurtured by the sun
She grew roots deep in me and, in her, I sewed my seed
Through her I learned to feel
But then one night upon return from a bloody campaign
I found my rose, my love, my world had been viciously slain
He violated and destroyed her; raped her again and again
After all I had done for him, how could he mutilate my whole world?
I will have my revenge
I sharpen my blade 'til it pierces through bone
My bow is strung tight to launch bolts that seek brain
Tonight I will bring back with me the bodies
Of those who dwell in the castle of the King
Silently I infiltrate with the aid of steel-forged retribution
I slash and I gash
I sever, hack and smash
I wedge apart the skulls of all in my way
Then I find the king in tears, sobbing in acceptance of his greatest fear
Me in red with reason to detach his head and rip apart his worthless wicked body
I cock my two hands, clutching 4 pounds of steel
I drop the blade in his neck and his head hits the floor
Off with his head

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