Dead Harvest

Still my mind is now forever But still beats my heart A hollow shell To be used for harvest My life is gone forever But still my blood pumps through my veins To be used as spare parts My final destiny But they don’t know my past Or the evil that I had become My legacy lives on in those I inhabit The darkness that lived within me still survives They carry out my will beyond the veil of death My will carried on in those who share my flesh Black magic was my instrument Dark energy ebbed and flowed through me The demons called deep into my bones The incantations spoken bound them to me forever