Black Soul Reaver

Black is the heart beating in your chest,
Your mind full of evil an evil that never rests,
Your veins flowing with putrid vile blood of death,
Lies and deceit flow from your every breath.

The world is your playground and the souls your toys,
Everything that you touch with pleasure you destroy,
You turn laughter into sorrow and love into hate,
Destruction is your dream and for the end you cannot wait.

Black soul reaver you will fail,
The God of truth will prevail,
Black soul reaver you cannot win,
I will watch your fall at the end,
Black soul reaver you know your fate,
But I know many have taken your bait,
Many will join you in gnashing teeth,
Black soul reaver you cannot take me.

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