The deathslinger

The tale of death thus was told A deal was struck and a soul was sold, A dead man deals the dark lord To have another go at life's chord. To hunt the men who ended his journey The monsters who slew his sweet family, Of blood and bone was forged The tool that would be his sword. A gun unlike any other, Who's shots will cause any to suffer. 7 magic bullets were made of the dark lords soulless shade. 6 bullets that cannot miss To deliver his foes unto deaths dark kiss, 1 bullet to serve dark lords will To end whoever he would kill. The new reaper of death unleashed With hate and rage his foes shall be chased, Like the suns fall and moons rise, His vengeance shall reap their demise. 1 Bullet for the mind to leave all they know behind. 1 Bullet for the body to slay their form for eternity 1 Bullet for the life to show them the one true strife. 1 Bullet for their blood that shall devour them like food. 1 Bullet for the Soul to swiftly bring them an