• biggrin Here we go.

    Far beneath the cave of trolls,
    Am I, the call me the stealer of souls. twisted

    I travel in gray, black but not white,
    for I am no creature of the light. ninja

    There are servants here- small and insignificant,
    for they regard me as magnificent. twisted

    And in the shadow by my door,
    is the Grim Reaper himself- my mentor. eek

    We bring you here- him and I,
    for only one purpose... to slowly die. gonk

    Then when you feel that first terrible pain,
    you know the wicked shall soon reign. sad

    You feel the heat flare up inside you,
    you can't breathe- there's nothing you can do. confused

    As you strain for one last breath,
    you face your enevitable death. eek

    Above it all, Hell's Angels sing,
    with the Grim Reaper and I, Evil shall forever ring... emo

    The End???

    Hope you liked!!!!! biggrin