Storm of thunder,
Rage of power all,
Over the land it will come over,
You shall remember for years to come,
You definite humans brought this on yourselves,
Human you should have obeyed them now we’re going to find you out’
With this horrid storm it might kill the innocent,
But then again who really is innocent?
Humans’ are all just sin filled despicable humans,
But YOU are the one who put this plan in throw too action,
They were just going to forget about thus’ past action
But you had too you just had to,
Filthy disgusting human you do not deserve your pathetic mortal life…
So I say to you now, give; give your soul to me.
Let the hunt seize
Would give your soul unto me so theirs may have their continuation
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