Man of no race Beast of no forest Animal of no species
In the middle of the day Serves as man's saviour Always dotting,nursing man's wound But at the darkess hour As vampires , ******* on man's blood Is that your appetizer?
Man rest for him not to die Only for him to wake up and see... Blood...A deluge of blood Flowing beneath him And this marks his journey to the great beyond
Beast of no nation Man of no birth Turns the nation into a bogaboo Streets flowing with blood not waters The earth dance in agony Whenever the digger hits it It is the entry of another innocent soul
Pots filled with man flesh Hands as breakfast, feet's as lunch, Dinner Comes with blood Coffin as dinning table Is that what you need to quench your hunger?
Man of no race Beast of no forest Animal of no species Homeless beast