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Demonic incantations fills the air
A myriad of humans are gathered
Lured by ignorance and stupidity
The knife sinks deeper
No mercy for the weeper

The beheading of the puny humans taking place
The slaughtering of the biggest vermin of them all

A screeds dream coming true
You don't even have a clue(how he feels)
Forcing it's way through coreless spines
and bloody flesh

Grinded together they become
a heap of flesh
For the hounds of hell to be served nice and fresh..
The knife sinks deeper
No mercy for the weeper

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