KRVCIBLE

Here we begin the tale of such powerful vampiric overlords that reigned terror
over every village of the Puritan that were to be
I shall light the candle and you will remain silent, you mortal
As I try ending my life, I fail but I coincide. I’m trapped in hell this is a
cycle going nowhere
Instead of taking my own, all I had left was a scythe, there was a man of his
religion there’s no chance he’s alive
But wait, I must do this a smarter way
Clouding my impulsivity I quickly lie down my scythe
This only resorts to the question if I’m wrong or I’m right
I observate, I analyze how he will creep through the night
Blood thirst and misery I feel it run, through my brain
Not even the darkest dungeon can cease all my pain away
My judgement be piss poor as the limbs of elderly standing in the rain
What a tale of the darkest lords
As I’m walking out the church
Sneaking my way to the wood
Nobody knows what’s living in the shadow
As I carry the will of my family
Sacrifice at midnight will be made
Through the blood of the innocent will be
Transmitted the hatred of daemons
I’m a religious man. Oh father I beg your pardon. All I do is for the greater
good
The killing must be done
Sinister must be feed