Hell's Stalker
He walks the nights alone.
He of the crimson cloak and hat,
He of the gun and black magick,
He of the darkest fears.
Watch him slay evil
Yet retain his evil.
Damned for eternity
For eternity to serve
One master,
One human master.
For God, Queen, and Country
He could care less.
He follows the adrenaline
The rush of insanity
That follows his slayings.
Alone on the Earth
He has no equal.
His only friend
Is his thirst .
A thirst for
An equal match
In skill,
In power,
In murderous rage.
Watch him walk
He of the crimson cloack and hat
He of the gun and blak magick
And see his face contort
In twisted delight,
At the face
Of death.