Sesshoumaru, Inu-Youkai no ko Your phantom smile bewitched the weak youkai Who didn’t know the awesome youki inside The ruthless way you let them know was by The venomous swipe of Dokutsuma(tsume, sou) Watching their spirit fading out from the world With the smile lingering Softly you inhale the air that had been polluted by Stench of fresh corpse Yet your expression placid as the lake surface Who only startle when pieces of willow leaves Sliding around teasingly Blades of zephyr swift around your relaxing stance Combing through your opal shaggy hair Revealing the pointed ears Which had heard innumerable blares of victims at moribund The music of stimulation to your bloodshed prelude Sauntering around the chaotic world of youkai Your youki awed the potential opponents Jaken who would follow your steps to the gate of hell Applauded for every bloodshed you performed In such venomous yet flamboyance fashion You are a poisonous flower Alluring the admirer with your dulcet blossoms Yet who knows what hides under the welcoming beauty Who appeared to be innocent Life-taking venom lies beneath Without a care you continued to perform Slowly letting your opponents expire painfully in your illusive art of A bond between life and death Seeing too much of your perfection left no place For the victory of other people |
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