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Apr 2015
In the middle of a forest
In a realm as dark as night
A ruthless army watches
And awaits the bane of light

A formless creature brings a babe
A girl whose sacrifice
Will bring the end of all mankind
Her judgment cold as ice

A child bred in darkness
A creature with twisted soul
Her eyes burn with fire
Her deeds as black as coal

The giggle from her lips
Bring wails of tortured cries
For all those that hear it
Know they soon will die

The air is full of tension
No sound can be heard
And everyone is waiting
For a dreaded spoken word

Her scream releases legions
Demons filled with lust
Her finger points toward man
Her sneer filled with disgust

The day ends in a massacre
Her fingers drip with blood
The bodies that she sits on
Could drown the earth in flood

Child of darkness smiles in glee
Her triumph none will doubt
She screams in glorious victory
The creature that hell spat out
India Lichti
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India Lichti
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   Purab and Raghu Menon
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