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Deserted hopes left to dry in despair Marching on, they stomp on any remains To quell the spell of which you've longed for Before they rip your one outlook apart Night smothers any remaining time left Do you feel the cruciality of the moment? Authoritative ones do not worry your plight These beasts perish only after you lose Against their sorcery within the final fight Do you wish to die? Beware the finish that looms to you A reward for servants is nonexistent Sudden death will eviscerate contentment Then I will reign on your final day of life Now I know you're mine!
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
The Fight Of Your Life
Deserted hopes left to dry in despair Marching on, they stomp on any remains To quell the spell of which you've longed for Before they rip your one outlook apart Night smothers any remaining time left Do you feel the cruciality of the moment? Authoritative ones do not worry your plight These beasts perish only after you lose Against their sorcery within the final fight Do you wish to die? Beware the finish that looms to you A reward for servants is nonexistent Sudden death will eviscerate contentment Then I will reign on your final day of life Now I know you're mine!
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32/M/Winston-Salem, NC
Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
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