The Deamon Assassin

by Master Of The Infernal Warp

I had to write a poem for english class so i came up with this

The Daemon assassin

-I can sense its unholy eyes are watching me

It causes me to quiver

All up and down my spine I start to feel a shiver

I wonder to myself who could this be

-I can hear its footsteps behind me

They are like a dull thud

They squish a little; he must have walked through mud

I wonder to myself who could this Daemon be

-I can hear it breathing behind me

It is slow and raspy

I know what will come next will not be happy

I wonder to my self who could this beast be

- I feel cold steel against my neck

It presses in and moves across

My mind is full of black; I hit the deck