I died fighting a foe none other would dare. But death shall not keep me. For I shall return and be known as Nightmare. <br /> <br />When the statue of the Virgin Mary cries blood and the cross turns black, I will return, I will come back. <br /> <br />When the moon turns the color of blood and the stars refuse to shine, your life will end and your soul will be mine. <br /> <br />In the end we all shall die. The only difference is where, when, how, and why. And now my friends before I die i have one last thing to say, goodbye.<br /><br />Vasto Grom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sayings-of-a-twisted-mind/
