The sun sets; peace glistens as a memory
Bludgeoned and victimized, I’ve come to devise
The dawn of an era of bloodshed
The undead find themselves infected by a plague
Eye for an eye
Reciprocate, agonize
Half-blind, myopic
I’ll terrorize
The one that I think is the monster:
The guiltiest of all
I dream of drinking vengeance
Draining their blood guilt dry
Drown me, catharsis
But I wake to find my seething
Poured onto innocence
Drowning in rage
But the blows that I dealt
Disfigure another face
The blade that I crafted
To repay my suffering
Now plunged into a surrogate
The blood poured out
Encircles the victim
With a crimson halo
Rage fostered by devils
But poured out on a saint
Give me immunity, wipe away this plague
Ululate
Sacrifice, fill me with meekness as the blade sinks deeper