Cold Killer Bird

6 days agoAria v1
A heartbeat in the silence — he’s already near, The air turns heavy, soaked in fear. Black feathers falling, drifting like ash, He moves like lightning through the c***h. Walls quake under every breath, Each step whispers a promise of death. You can’t see his eyes, but you feel his stare, The ghost of a predator everywhere. No mercy, no retreat — he’s carved from the storm, The calm before the chaos, the killer reborn! He’s the shadow over the fire, Wings of ruin, heart of wire. When the silence breaks, the world will shake — You’ll never rise, you’ll never wake! He’s the end you can’t outrun, The storm eclipsing the sun. He’s the black sky — unbreakable, untamed, The echo of a name you can’t reclaim! Glass explodes like thunder screams, Your last defence shatters your dreams. He’s the pulse that breaks your f***t, A silhouette b*****g in the night. Every strike lands cold and clean, Mechanical, brutal — a w*r machine. His shadow stretches long and wide, The reaper walks — nowhere to hide. No mercy, no retreat — the rhythm of the k**l, A heart that beats because it must, not will. He’s the shadow over the fire, Wings of ruin, heart of wire. When the silence breaks, the world will shake — You’ll never rise, you’ll never wake! He’s the end you can’t outrun, The storm eclipsing the sun. He’s the black sky — unbreakable, untamed, The echo of a name you can’t reclaim! Still standing, but the world’s gone numb, Every breath feels like the last one. Fists shake, knees hit the floor, You f***t the tide but it’s pulling you more. Eyes burn bright, but the fire’s thin, You swing at a ghost that’s under your skin. The feathers fall — the dark takes hold, You’re running on will, running out of soul. Wings cut deep — you can’t escape! The air ignites, the walls vibrate! Predator’s hymn, thunder divine — He ends your world and rewrites time! He’s the shadow over the fire, Wings of ruin, heart of wire. When the silence breaks, the world will shake — You’ll never rise, you’ll never wake! He’s the end you can’t outrun, The storm eclipsing the sun. He’s the black sky — unbreakable, untamed, The echo of a name you can’t reclaim! Ashes fall where the light once shone, The crow takes flight — forever alone. The last sound fading in the glow
 A whisper in the dark — “Crow.”

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