death and bones
death, your bullets won’t weigh me
your eyes shan’t score my worries
your noose can’t imprint my cover
I dwell blinded by the lux of stealth
death, your shadow won’t provoke me
your bony heart can’t evoke me
your mind shan’t evict me
I will reap your empty soul
death, you have never met one as me
an immortal sinner that oozes grime
I’ll destroy anything in half your time
don’t waste your existence trying
sink your scythe into my cold flesh
not one drop shall I give to you
blood I can’t shed, my veins are vacuous
in all honesty, I’ve never been alive
