Dead before time,
embodiment of satan,
the philosophers of lucifer,
deserved is their stay,
wont for bliss,
a rotting grave.
You win and you die.
Shatter!
Sleeping the sheep,
sitting the plant,
soiling the feet,
fire through it,
need is for strong.
Source is worth,
struggle a bubble,
questions of fail,stop.
The scared child,
veiled is the window,
mortal in hurricane,
the line of right,
quiet five masters.
Lost is a fragment,
covered by light,
who is not in the know,
and is yet to lament.
Faces of fear,
crushers and slashers,
a monster of red,
addicted to shrivel,
falling for life.
Opposite day is every day.


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