Reborn

Face the fear as it whispers in your ear. Cold tales of death hiss beneath his fiery breath. Soggy eyesockets mold and carrode. With an outstretched skeletel hand. He beckons me in his not so humble abode.
The nightmares, the dreams the cold torrid screams. His victims they haunt me into a catatonic stare.
Black death all around torture and sorrow are the only sounds. As lucifers fingers tighten their grip, reality is starting to slip.
Now I am reborn! A child of fire made by fear, cast by death and babtised in steel.
finally! I stalk the earth and can feel no wrong.
In search of a bride to give birth to my demon spawn.