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I find a pile of rusted mail on the trail
once adorned by a knight a quick thief slit his throat
I find his weapon down the path and take it for myself
this cursed weapon pulled me back into the depths of hell

I journey forward until I see a city in the distance
my cursed weapon is so evil that I cannot resist it

timeless weapon
cursed sword
my sword a blessing
its razor sharp
My cursed weapon
my timeless armor
my grieves I step in
the city's retched

I walk into the city walls with an evil aura
the villagers can sense that I carry evil weapons
I gaze into a mirror and I cant see my reflection
I must be haunted by an evil evil weapon

timeless weapon
cursed sword
my sword a blessing
its razor sharp
My cursed weapon
my timeless armor
my grieves I step in
the city's retched

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