I'm stepping over dead corpses/
wielding my sword on black horses/
battling the dark forces/
engaged in combat ferocious/
inflicting nero pyscosis/
keeping mentally focused/
as I ravage like locust/
splitting skulls quite atrocious/
dead corpses rising from the grave in slow motion/
witness to black magic and hocus pocus/
a zombie armies approaching/
the shifting sun is now scorching/
and our churches their torching/
im a soldier of fortune/
fighting a walking abortion/
slicing into small portions/
these demonic distortions/
utilyzing endorphines/
resisting satanic absorbtion/
my faith is my potion, salvations the notion/
baptized in the ocean, a life long devotion/
hear armegedons commotion/
fallen angles encrouching/
our souls they are pouching/


Just a little something to think about, peace out from MR. Bounce!

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