my enemys

For I walk on the dead faces of thy enemy's
For all they see is the back of me
I smile as their face's frown
For i kill them them with kindness and grace
So if thy lips taste the beauty I have that's all you will get is a taste
For these lips pour out bliss
My eyes see all see through you
For your eyes do not see the enemy's
For I do not feel you as I walk on your dead faces
My mercy I not have for you
Thy does not feel sorrow for you
All you will see is the back of me as I smile
For i walk on the dead faces of thy enemy's...