Raids To Punishment
Convince believers
Flog the piles that seems almost to shrivel
The hilt of pulse hits, displeases flocks
Sweaty pilgrim hint at punishment
Undivided laws inflicts
What Flesh deserves
Solitary shapeless lords
With dodder walk
Raids!!! To the sicken world of the coward sort
Graves!!! Override the court in a human form, dodge punishment
How pathetic atmosphere
Since old creation
Piles of bones just should them be
Until answers could not sound
Pleasant… painful rise
Rivers… of warm red lies
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