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descant upon my shadow
i determine your tomorrow
steal your breath
you make your death
from your future time
you borrow

my deformity is informing me
’tis true the stars align
for demons of doom
my soul to consume
but in my laughter
they will dine

here my fingers clutch the chains
of my foes so mighty fallen
i’ll see them to
yes, see them through
to their own doom
scorched and
squalid

-m.p. 06/05/2017

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