~Onorius~
In a dark graveyard late one night,
A loner witnessed a terrible sight,
from a corner he watches, huddled with fright
bathed in evil and silver moonlight,
A Demon, the mighty Onorius.
~~~~~~~~~~
The Demon sits and as in command
Turns foul head and lifts foul hand
And dank ground rumbled,
And gravestones crumbled
To acknowledge the Demon Onorius.
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Onorius grins in a terible leer,
"It knows," thinks the loner, "It knows i'm here!"
He sits there praying, his eyes shut tight
as corpses raise, skin rotten and white,
in command to the great one Onorius.
~~~~~~~~~~
The death march begins, the foul things rise,
Onorius watches with evil yellow eyes
He raises his arms with terrible intention,
Loner knows well and with anticipation
He stares at the evil Onorius.
~~~~~~~~~~
As the corpses move nearer with monotonous stride,
Loner looks round "theres no place to hide!"
"Come and nourish us we need you the dead people cried"
"The churchyard," he whispers, "If I can just get inside
I'll be safe from the evil Onorius."
~~~~~~~~~~
But he knows now that it's all too late....
He realises this is his terrible fate....
~~~~~~~~~~
The dead people cried "We must now be fed!!"
Loner screamed as they pulled off his head,
And they sucked the blood from is ragged neck
The last human being in the world was dead.
The deadly turned rund with mouths blood red
And bowed to the mighty Onorius.
~~~~~~~~~~
The ground opened wide to a feindish hell,
On the brink corpses tottered and teetered and fell
And all the devils demons bow down and see
Ceberus bow his heads, all three
All creatures and beasts will hail to me,
For I am the Demon Onorius...
~End~
In a dark graveyard late one night,
A loner witnessed a terrible sight,
from a corner he watches, huddled with fright
bathed in evil and silver moonlight,
A Demon, the mighty Onorius.
~~~~~~~~~~
The Demon sits and as in command
Turns foul head and lifts foul hand
And dank ground rumbled,
And gravestones crumbled
To acknowledge the Demon Onorius.
~~~~~~~~~
Onorius grins in a terible leer,
"It knows," thinks the loner, "It knows i'm here!"
He sits there praying, his eyes shut tight
as corpses raise, skin rotten and white,
in command to the great one Onorius.
~~~~~~~~~~
The death march begins, the foul things rise,
Onorius watches with evil yellow eyes
He raises his arms with terrible intention,
Loner knows well and with anticipation
He stares at the evil Onorius.
~~~~~~~~~~
As the corpses move nearer with monotonous stride,
Loner looks round "theres no place to hide!"
"Come and nourish us we need you the dead people cried"
"The churchyard," he whispers, "If I can just get inside
I'll be safe from the evil Onorius."
~~~~~~~~~~
But he knows now that it's all too late....
He realises this is his terrible fate....
~~~~~~~~~~
The dead people cried "We must now be fed!!"
Loner screamed as they pulled off his head,
And they sucked the blood from is ragged neck
The last human being in the world was dead.
The deadly turned rund with mouths blood red
And bowed to the mighty Onorius.
~~~~~~~~~~
The ground opened wide to a feindish hell,
On the brink corpses tottered and teetered and fell
And all the devils demons bow down and see
Ceberus bow his heads, all three
All creatures and beasts will hail to me,
For I am the Demon Onorius...
~End~
