A descendant of the best serial mass murderers <br />How much chaotic brilliance and confidence can he possibly stomach? <br />If they try to take him prisoner he’s gonna go out gunnin’ <br />If he comes outside of course he isn’t runnin’ <br />He never shies away from his passion not subtle about cutting <br />Going out in the blaze of glory he said <br />He wouldn’t mind murking half of cops leave the cop dogs huntin’ <br />They do this for the thrill into move millions <br />Cults around his world doing work for the devil <br />Pulling out and kill using their metal <br />True diligence the killer listened to the dark god <br />Nothing short of crazed genius and he became militant <br />He killed many and the crazed cults followed a sadistic instant hit <br />God returned through the clouds blinding him he saw the dark uprising <br />With a swift stroke of his hand he wipes them out <br />For the killer he strokes his index finger and struck a powerful bolt of lighting <br />Struck the killers flesh I bet the bolt plunged through his heart and he died <br />And for a time God stopped a dark uprising from Satan himself <br />Hopefully this is the end of killers but sadly this might have been only the beginning<br /><br />Leland Wright<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/killer-12/
