Rides on

A Poem by darkabyss

Bursts of color dazzling with awe
Blood gushes and gut spray
Death arrived at midnight
Riding on a chopper
Hell hounds on his heals
Racing the smell of decay
Across the horizon into the sunset
Next victim unexpected but welcome all the same
Animalistic rage driving on the high
Murder and torture giving all the rush
Deadly and raw
Fearless to no end
Immoral and strong the reaper rides on