Ten horns!
Ten kings;
For a time,
A short time,
And, for a purpose.
Tip, pit, it!
Teach peace to the world than war;
Because, war doesn't bring us peaxe,
As you killed her with your sword.
Life,
With torment and sorrow because of war!
Late,
Desolate;
Through her,
And, with your wicked works upon her.
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