Feasting on blood and gore.
Tearing people limb from limb,
Killing all while lights are dim.
Haunting you with dreams of death,
So near to you, you feel my breath.
Cross my path and we will vie,
Although it is certain you will die.
Destroying souls just for kicks,
Those who cross the river Styx.
Go to hell! Farther down,
Down to me, I wear the crown.
I thoroughly enjoyed writing this one. It is one of my favorites. It is very dark and all with a slight comical side. It may seem odd to you but I don't see it that way.