Beyond these crumbling catacombs
Roars the sea with its shiny foams
Far beneath this crystalline blue
Stands a figure, tangled in the weeds he outgrew
His sharp eyes piercing through heavy flow
A cocky smile engraved on that weed mask emits a glow
Seabed shakes as he awakens from his eternal glory
Weeds surrounding his tall body perishes as he unleashes his fury
Wet, messy hair fails to cover the bloodthirsty gaze
Mighty body becomes one with his trident as he sets seas ablaze
Cold sea zaps your spine apart
With his poison-laced trident, he dives right into your heart
Fresh ruby blood intertwined with the untamed sea
Until we meet again, our souls roam free
''What a violent, yet tender revenge it was. Great to see you again.''
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