Johnny Angel; Demon For Hire Chapter 4
Shall fully debut in one week.
A poem of total abject horror,
One not for the shy and meek...
Do not tire Johnny! Do not stop!
Never give up! Never surrender!
Kill them all! Spare none!
Or die trying!
For you can make me Archangel Gabriel,
The Angel of Death,
Feel sinfully proud!
For they and Azsalem would relish forever,
In killing you...
So this is just fair warning,
Of that most terrible date.
When a demon confronts hundreds,
Of Blood Witches which await.
For Johnny will have to venture,
Into a cruel coven of deep darkness.
And waiting around every corner,
Lies witchcraft in all its starkness.
For The Blood Witches of Bavaria,
Are led by a black queen heavyweight.
The one they worship called Azsalem,
Who's spells a demon can underestimate...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem