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A king of jokers, A master of disguise, Once the puppet but now the puppeteer, From ashes will rise. The ones who played in the palm of your hand, Will now have their vengeance bold and grand, And amongst these fallen will the one rise, Who will make every sin of yours pay its price. Every rule that rescued you out, Will now trap you in the depths of hell, For once you were him before you fell... Now your soul has been sold out, It reeks of crimes hidden in your shell, Can you hear the people shout? Can you hear the Devil yell? He is smiling and grinning, Like you once did, But you cant see him coming, Hidden is he in plain sight as you did. He wont age, he wont sleep, Unlike you, dipped in sins he is tested to leap, Beyond the craters of vanity and corruption, Incorrigible his heart, seeing through all deception. More evil than the Devil, Purer than the Gods, No creed, No caste, An undivided breed, His creation that will last, That will outrun time.
Posted on: Sat, 23 Nov 2013 05:24:20 +0000

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