Come with your demons!
Your red eyed serpents!
I have faced far worst.
Come with your silver sword angels!
Your haloed archers!
I have seen beauty unmatched.
Come with your tsunamies and fire!
And your raging pits of shadows!
I have created pain far more cripling.
I do not know from where you come.
But i shall blacken out your sun.
Holy words will not bother me.
For when you sleep,
My eyes you will see.
Give up on your pitiful crusades!
I devour armies of rage.
And do not speak of love and heart.
Because thoes things,
I will never again start.
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