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"Write a story, Any story, |
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But let it have dragons..." |
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O Gods of war |
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In the jungle corridor |
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I feel your haughty presence |
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Feasting the Manticore |
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She stalks the shadows, burning |
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The smoke is thick and reeks of blood |
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Her hunger an eternal yearning |
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Tantric, necromantic |
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A wank fantasy of faith |
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She religiously feeds |
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A feverous all man-eater |
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In the trees I see |
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Her eyes like slithering She Of Snakes |
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Monstrous this Chimera |
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In her beautiful anger |
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Screaming from the pulpit |
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Damnation's oratory |
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She is the whispering poisoned dart |
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And the breath of armageddon all around |
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The embodiment of evil in a body full of raptures |
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Anthropophagous |
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Manticora |
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Press the silent violin of frisson over horror |
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In my forced hand |
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Sphinx will sing her song and coloured in lullabies |
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Death endorsed invades our lands |
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Gigantic, pyromantic |
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A beast of naked flame |
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Panting blackened masses |
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From her opulant Godhead |
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Ill-barred are those tongues |
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Spread wings eclipse her frame |
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And in her deep crevasses |
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Kundalini vents unfed |
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In darkness |
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Her fastness threshed with fleshing teeth |
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She comes to masticate you whole |
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She is the bane of mothers |
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Grand Leveller of Maa Kali's Mardi Gras |
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What man would damn the world to summon her? |
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Be still |
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Pray silence lest she stoops to conquer |
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The Perverse acid queen |
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Ten thousand pillars in her heart |
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Uphold a cracked palace of frozen killers |
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And the mirror in her soul |
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Polished black for scrying nightmares |
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Bubbles with a lust |
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That yearns to burn again |
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Razor backed, She attacks |
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Empire's battle cat |
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A creature of the white devil's rule |
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Mythical and mystical |
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Provinces will recall |
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The swarm of refugees from her pall |
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Mimicking victims |
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With a voice of the choicest deadpanned in pain |
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Awful claws hold rapport |
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With the skins of mankind |
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She is the whispering poisoned dart |
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And the breath of armageddon all around |
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The embodiment of evil in a body full of raptures |
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A lick of fire on her lips |
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As silent as a will o wisp |
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She comes amongst you all, tigressive |
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Blazing in her pride |
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Hellraising horrors from the dark-side... |
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Manticore |