The Art of Murder

By AngelofSatire (the poem fic...)

A/N- this poem is deadicated ( emphasis on the dead) to our many FF villains! Enjoy!

Lieing is only second nature

to scheming and deceit.

Blood lust is for the unlucky

we look foward to defeat.

They come looking for our footsteps,

from places far and wide.

They follow at our heels,

yet stiffen at the shadows by our side.

In a world of magic,

of romance and butterflys,

we lurk in waiting

to make our big supprise.

We may slaughter millions

or just the heroes one true love.

Our insanity comes from the demons below

or maybe from a being above...

Final confrontations,

the time to show them all...

Before defeated by the hero

and like angels we must fall...

To all the heroes we've

come to love and despise...

Cloud, Locke, Squall, Zidane, Tidus...

We only wished you'r true demise...

A/N-The poem is random...just like me!I hope you enjoy...and review...