Trust thy soul,
Remember the hole.
Draw thy sword,
Look upon thy Foreshadowing,
Tragic demise.
Duel me ghoul of zeal.
Thou shalt despise.
Thy reel.
Relinquish dark arts,
Pursue my soul...
I will destroy those around you,
Leaving you alone.
Now draw thy sword,
You blasphemic necromancer.
You will perish.
Within the fire.
Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 8:31 AM UTC
Trust thy soul,
Remember the hole.
Draw thy sword,
Look upon thy Foreshadowing,
Tragic demise.
Duel me ghoul of zeal.
Thou shalt despise.
Thy reel.
Relinquish dark arts,
Pursue my soul...
I will destroy those around you,
Leaving you alone.
Now draw thy sword,
You blasphemic necromancer.
You will perish.
Within the fire.
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