Majin
Peering from the shadows, keeping his breathing silent.
Thinking trying to stay calm, “I can't let this get too violent.”
Patience wearing thin, and his body is on the verge of stalling
Till he hears the floor creaking, it’s the sound of destiny calling
The handle turns, as an elderly gentleman enters the room
Goes to flip the switch, now to see the act in full bloom.
The mirror shows the action unfold, as he loses all hope.
“Say hello to death.” As he places the blade upon his throat.
He does his job well, giving in with every ounce of passion.
As the thunder’s roaring, and the lightning dances by flashing
The man falls looking up with fear, as he’s gasping and wheezing
He just smiles, staring endlessly at the man as he’s bleeding.
With the job done, he cleans up with a wash of the blade
Throws on his coat, and begins to descend as the lights fade…
Endi
Cold as ice, I march through the rainy night,
vision blurred with blood, as I spy the grainy lights,
no remorse, my soul stays blacker than ash,
fearless on the street, cause I’m packing a mag,
I like to take a stroll and think of my murders,
stop at the shop, let my teeth sink in a burger,
brutal, I’m the type to stomach any sight,
without regret, capable of killing without fright,
possessing satans unholy might, I stand insane,
gaze upon the stars, grab a blade and slice the frame,
and ponder all the ways I've diced a face,
I cant feel anything now, but that’s the price you pay
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