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  • Maelstrom black and fire riddled,
    Tongues of flame to lick and sizzle.
  • Lost amid the dark and shadow,
    Hollow fears and deep shallows.
  • Evil deeds to scrape the gallows,
    Noose of tight it's hard to swollow.
  • Long claws to rend the flesh,
    That rancid stench is our breath.
  • Along the neck the hairs stand ridgid,
    Longing for the cold and frigid.
  • Dark waters churn with fright and malice,
    We quench our thirst from the devil's chalice.

 

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