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Silent Night? No. Entirely Opposite

Hunter
Game
Forest
Vulture
Swords
Arrows
Bows
Manslayer
Avenger of blood
Horror
Bloody sight
Legs
Four Fingers
One Eye
Five Hearts
Lungs
Bloodbath
Ocean of tears
Heads
How many?
We’ve lost count
Bodies,
Lifeless,
Songs?
No, dirge
Weep oh, wail.
Mourn yes, grieve
Curse your gods,
they, saviours, saviours? No where to be found.
Cook human hearts in the pot,
quench your thirst with the saline red water
Drink judgement to stupor … enjoy the darkness while it lasts … forgive my bad … I meant to say endure the unending darkness that will forever last…
Dark Phoenix … a knave … a villain … the dead man’s awaken … Wrath in his death made luggage … your essence or your life … your soul or vigour..

You were warned
But I bade you not to obey … how else will I gain my glory? … How else will I please my wrath? Now your soul’s gone … served on my table of woe.
Regret and drink some grief … this is not the night to sleep on bed of ivory, now you weep by their grave.. Now you swim in the ocean of your pains … thus us the moment I’ve waited for … tonight we satisfy our craving for flesh…

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