*Beetle-Juice*

[b]lood everywhere, and heart so fast.

[e]ven one touch puts end this madness.

[e]vil my lord, can change that all.

[t]he people always suffer under despots.

[l]eaf fall of trees, like red arrows of pain.

[e]nough of reasons killing men.

[j]ust look inside your [u]gly soul.

[i] guess you learned a lesson.

[c]ause' steel the sword there is my way, I never die, who heal my pain?

[e]very time i ask my lord, to give me one more day, but he's laughing my confession!

Источник: http://litclub.combats.com/art-3431