a spark glistens in the deep
a song arises from abyss
a blade with icy wind
reaps your soul with deadly kiss
emerging from the darkness
forming from the night
he's coming out to get you
prepare yourself for fight
he breath is knives
the eyes are pain
his veins of fire
spill acid rain
his size is massive
arms are thick
with mind of steel
and fists of brick
he's coming
to hurt you
there is no hope
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