Do you hear the thunder, Grasshopper?
I am it's soft whisper
wrinkling your ear,
the chill that runs
down your spine.
I am come
& I beseech you to listen.
I trace your footsteps
when you're not looking,
carry all the keys to heaven.
I can bring you hell,
smile behind the knife,
can **** with a borrowed sword.
The plum I will burn
to save the peach.
And I will resurrect a corpse
to raise an army of souls,
for I am the Lord of eternal darkness,
I breath the ancient arts,
I am a shadow,
I can strike
when & where
I want to
& you cannot stop me.
Do you see the lightning, Grasshopper?