Now you will run
Under the skies of Luna
Across the plains of Shakuras
Over the mountains of Longinus

Now you will hide
Between the crags of Byzantium
In the canyons of Python
Beyond the deserts of Collosium

I have seen you live and die a hundred times
Stronger have since stood before me and fallen,
But this I owe to you

Bask in the shadow of I,
The seeds you've sewn

Torture is an art form, adding dread to injury
Which limb to tear first? Which weapon to save for last?
Gradually, you will be executed with finesse
But for now, I will watch you bleed

There is a serenity that exists in mastery
(Power overwhelming...)
Musing over my control - my control over you
(How the tables have turned...)

You called down your thunder,
Now you will reap the whirlwind

Know absolute - your abuse has failed
You are inferior
No absolute is beyond my reach
My thanks to you, enemy.

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