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Wolves & Trees


To wander deserts.
To kill the weak.
To become one with the lands you seek.
And shrouded faces, will make the wine
A sacrifice to your own divine.

Transformed and real.
Wolves and the trees.
Arise sweet demon.
And you will see her.

Run through dimensions, both time and space
The wilted begging for a dark embrace.
These paws are evil, the mind is thin
The chosen one is the one who’ll sin

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