An outburst imploded,
like the center of a sun,
a hole like a demons gaping maw,
to swallow all of Ra,
The serpentine devil never appeased,
so with Horus' rage released,
he banishes the evil soul,
to the depths,
of his wretched cage,
at the bottom of his hole
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