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Vultures tear flesh from the rotting corpses of those |
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Destined for power |
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Only to be provisions for the scavengers that are left behind |
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Such an epic downfall, defeated and slain |
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Eternally butchered and back where they belong |
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The dirt absorbs the vital fluids |
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Draining from the king of the dead |
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Forked tongues and a million eyes |
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Watch the sun feast upon his flesh |
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A parasitic banquet, see him waste away |
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Collect the lifeless this earth is cleansed |
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Opportune for a new beginning, his holy creation restored |
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Victorious wings fill the sky to make sure its done |
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Swords still drawn or at their side |
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Cadavers torn limb from limb heaped, burned and forgotten |
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The smoke and the stench of hells legion fills the air |
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Life returns, infection eradicated |
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Affliction disappears but only for a while |
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Transgressions can only be held down for so long |
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But the serpent is home now |
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Such an epic downfall, defeated and slain |
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Fucked for all eternity, where they belong. |