Black Of Death - Chapter IV - The Hell's Whip

Black Of Death. Chapter : IV-VII. Title : The Hell's Whip.

Sound and Fury~
Smoke and flames~
How can all this be.

Studs and leather~
Hell's whip flashing~
Coming down on me.

I've stayed one step~
ahead of time~
But now the cracks of doom~
Snakes across my back~
like lightning.

Burning bright~
My soul is dying~
Watch out for the thunder.

Throw the lights upon me~
Like diamonds on the sky~
Music is my magic~
And magic is my high.

But still they keep on striking~
Those flaming whips of steel~
Won't you tell me~
What you want from me?

I'm running~
I'm screaming~
I'm fling like a fallen~
angel for you~
Can't you feel my thunder.

And there's no rest~
for the wicked~
No sleep for the metal demon~
No rest for the wicked~
'Till the Black Knight comes.

Author's Note

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