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Deep in the dungeon, in the underworld
Lays a haunted place, where many deaths occurred
Halls of torture, suffering and pain
Whoever tried to stop him, died in vain

Underground dungeon is his lair
Walls stained with blood, stench fills the air
Decaying corpses of the past victims
Piled on the ground, causing sickness

Torturing with his sharp blades
You are going insane
Becoming a mindless slave
Eternity of pain awaits

Tools of torture, scattered all over the place
Rusted knifes, axes and chains
Rancid blood dripping from the ceiling
Evidence of decades of massive killing

Undead creatures are his minions
The ones who don’t question his opinion
His only purpose is to spill blood
And slaughter the feeble servants of the god!

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