The Raven's Hymn

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How to end such a beautiful grimoire,

There hasn't been enough hatred or gore.

Somehow my greedy-self lusts for more.

So I shall tell you more.

My eyes are the color of your soaked skin

I will watch you slump over,

And my brothers shall feast till your thin

And my expression will be a grin

To remember the origins of my states

Like the earth shaking from moving plates

Terror is staring in your face,

But disaster is staring farther away

You can wish to tell it a story tomorrow,

But your soul will never run away.

My body is small

But it's enough to make you crawl.

I will not be your opponent,

But I will be a component.

The weapons I've received,

Are like shards of broken realities.

I've visited all,

And successfully made it through their calamities.

I'm passing you the vanity

And I'm waiting to see,

If you can still handle the insanity.

My feathers cover's your mind in shade

But my words and mind is the final blade.


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