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Oct 2015
Heed my words my fellow travelers,
There is a path you must not follow,
it only leads to a strange religion,
And if you do make this decision,
to walk path please do not walk alone,
many beast call these woods their home,
And if it is treasure you seek,
turn back for here you will find not your keep,
you will only find a shine,
one that is hated by the divine,
one that will cause your end,
bane of angels bane of man,
harborer of greed harbinger of hate,
those who worship seek their fate,
finding a way to open the gate, so i tell you fellow traveler,
if you do walk into those woods,
and if you do see the shrine, i beg of you to find the time,
turn around and take another path,
longer your life will last,
so friend i tell you true,
heed my words and know for good,
stay away from The Shrine In The Woods,
Written by
Deadman Morris  Hell
(Hell)   
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