Tier 3 - Poem by Jedanas Romiris
Split corpses, rip courses, bury it, dark forces, tearin' at your torso, flaming out the interior of a skeletal morsel, starvin', yearnin', burnin' in hellfire inferno, no out, your doubt, dropped in down, smell the hound, darkness bound, I'm pound for pound, over and out here and now.
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