Death's Disciple - III

I dined in hell with devil
Spoken in word's adjusted to my level
He said come here child flashed a dashing smile

And while I've been taught better than to listen i was mesmerized as the fires glistened
Went and took my seat dared not ask what we have to eat keep my tongue pressed tight Against my teeth
Not to even speak, i knew he intended to challenge my beliefs
Though i try not to be so deep

This is the sorrow that i have reaped

Believing is believing but there is no deceiving that all hope was fleeting and my eyes Started bleeding

He said I should come more often and we have a lot in common both are leaders and Are Rebels but not on the same level

Asked me why i came as screams filled the air cursing his name
Around where we dine bodies burn in flames table set in the house of pain

The deal we made simple and plain
Life as king to bring in his reign
This world becomes the new house of pain and by my blade you will be slain of your in The way

The only god that will answer your prayers is death

Written by:
Paul Zimmer

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Death's Disciple

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