The Skulls of my Enemies

Avoid jumping to conclusions.

Chimes controller; Three Fingered Throat Strike - Covert Deceiver.
Attacking him in night, hidden in plain sight,
Never seen in institutions; I made an appearance...
Lock the door & throw the Key, then behold my disappearance.


Soars Bird of Prey, Reigns Thunder down. Burning Fire through you now...


I once wore skulls for aesthetic reasons,
Now the Skulls of my enemies adorn my fingers.


I turned around and faced from you,
All the while, know what you do -
Force feed, drool, dope up to stars,
Collapse on couch - You're never far...


Jab the rear, instilling fear down the line.


Reigns Thunder upon you now,
Stalks, Bird of Prey - It swoops above.
Burns the Fire through you now.


I once held skulls as decoration;
Yours decorate my dwelling place.


A Dragons Fury; Three Fingered Throat Strike - Covert Deceiver,
Always clearer - Never seen in institutions.


Swoops now, Bird of Prey - The Thunder roars.
Fire, searing through you now.
I will attack you in the night,
Never nice, but always right...


The Skulls of my enemies adorn my fingers
And decorate my dwelling place.

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