From the depths of the shadows
This is foreshadowing
He as been awaken with angry
He is hungry
All should run, and hind from him
His eyes brimmed in tears
For he will stop from nothing
A great evil is coming
Until he get what he want
The angry will haunt
He will not gave her up
All will be pour into the death cup
Because his love for her is powerful
Everyone will be dreadful
That he will destroy any that get in the way
All life will be taking away
Leave the great full girl alone
Will he take one of your own
Maybe the angry will fall asleep
Let her go, and let the angry sleep
The, you shall live another day
Leave the girl, and turn away
Now, the angry is hallow
Back to the depths of the shadow
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