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These days would change our ways and I would be remembered
Rest until dawn, ride to the dusk; my sword by my side
The retribution I'd obtain could help our people survive
I set to stage my assault on the crimson reign of an infernal lord
And on my steed I slipped clear through the fog
Here i began, upon the steps of her grace
I pleaded "Steer me to ever force his breath out from his fucking lungs."
Her resolution was all that I needed
Noblest of us, an act of honour would serve this cause
But my confidence faded. Surprised. Surrounded

Before, she said they all would crumble with ease
That my divine prowess would protect me
That I would be untouched and now I fall onto the ground; my sword far out of reach
My assailants descend upon me as I grasp for my discarded weapon
The truth reveals itself clearly as spears lunge forward and I am pierced to death

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My chest cavity; what was flesh now ripped to shreds
The heart removed from its place; muscle missing
Fluid pours out of my veins; full plasmatic abortion
The sky goes black as if a lights been flicked
A voice is cutting through the darkness
But still I feel the ice cold shiver of vacant air
An answer muttered through the darkness
A trail of smoke parts my lips as life kindles a burning within
This flame, glistening blade, is shifted

That this would be the day I would make different
And those who rained arrows upon me, shall their swords indulge
Reborn anew, whole; resurrected
And may all those who knew me before repent for their heresy

Before, she said they all would crumble with ease
That my divine prowess would protect me
That I would be untouched and now I fall onto the ground; my sword far out of reach
After, she bled for every lie and wound i had received
I ripped that whore apart so she could feel me tearing the sinew from her bones
I lacerated the wicked witch, the poison slime; fucking harlot

When it is done I still cannot move on
And when the earth trembles and fractures at their feet, they'll know I've come back
This is my attack. The lives that I will take have in their efforts lacked

Writer(s): Darian Mazloomi

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