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The Gods will scream, / The time has come / For this foolish world to end! / Fire shall rain upon the / Souls doomed to stay here for / The eternities to come. / The oceans will boil and /
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The foul creation / of crushed tomatoes and shit. / How dare it exist in my time, / I long to destroy the creator of ketchup. / His corpse shall lie broken in / the depths of Hell. / Where the smell of ketchup for
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The wide cosmos far above, / Smiles innocently at earthly onlookers. / Deep within the eons of darkness and light, / A whirring chaos brews its eternal colours / In maddening strokes by an unknown hand. / Beyond tim
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In the land of the silent deep, behind a dark curtain of death.
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I will laugh at their shattered, rotting remains.
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An ancient magic beholds this land
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The flames shall lick flesh, and boil blood for the demons of this Hell and to eat our writhing bodies as we scream.
Eating burnt and char
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