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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Humor  |  House: Booksie Classic
poems verse about all things in general funny,sad strange.

Submitted: July 05, 2016

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RAGE OF THE ALPHA

Alpha warriors come to the fore,ready to battle to face the gore.

No love is lost in this warrior clan teeth are bared the blood is rich now we must fight for the lican bitch

Alive in the forests of the moon,blood lust is born on the evil brow of the killers.

Lives of innocence tormented by the twins of despair.

Man or beast at the moons command.

We fight towards our last stand.

What can you see in your minds eye

Two is one and death is nye.

Cradling the night under the cloak of black

The hour has come for the lican attack

Drink the blood of strength my brother,soon we will fight and pray to each other.

God's that we are savage immortels in the battle of life fight to the core of muscle renewed.a lican bride to raise the brood.

Perfect children until the blood moon,thirteen years wich comes to soon.

Rights of the alpha with savage intent,learning to kill wich makes you hell bent.

Down and down till theres no remorse,lying there silent....no heartbeat of course

The soul has gone instinct remains go with the flow or you'll go insane.

Land of the free or so they believe,death to the lican he'll get no reprieve.

Bullets of silver enter the head just to make sure he realy is dead.

What can you see in your minds eye two is one and death is nye

Cradling the night under the cloak of black.

The hour has come for the lican attack.

Drink the blood of strength my brother soon we will kill and pray to each other.

 


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