Blood, Rust, and Fire

Blood, Rust and Fire; I was born in this. Some may say call this a nightmare, but I call

this paradise. I punish my victims in this place, this is my home, my prison my temple.

The blood is for the blood that spilt over the year. The rust is for the victims crimes decaying

that they tried to hide in their minds over the years. And the fire is for all those years of rage

and anger burning underneath the town. I was born in this and I turned out alright, now that

you have read my little story can you finally atone for your sins and join the others, in my little

world of Blood, Rust, and Fire?