| The pale moon lit a ragged passage ahead
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| Through crepuscular forests a creature fled
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| The scattered caws of pitch black crows
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| Their eyes reflecting jagged lightning as loud thunder roars
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| I creep through shadows of skeletal trees
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| With a heavy heart I defy all elements
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| Alas! |
| This rueful being has fallen astray
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| I’m torn by vengeance but I want to turn away
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| Rogue! |
| Rogue! |
| Wretched Rogue!
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| What have you done?
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| What havoc did you bring upon?
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| Master!
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| See the creature I’ve become
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| Monster to many, friend to none
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| I have been hiding here since that tragic day
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| Seen as a miserable wraith, they chased me away
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| A being so cursed, yet torn and immersed
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| In flesh not my own, all alone!
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| From rotten parts accrued
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| Sewn for solitude
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| Abandoned, rejected
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| Spat out, abused, neglected
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| I will have revenge! |
| For you have created me!
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| The spark of my inception
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| Is the flame of your destruction
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| You will crawl
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| To your downfall
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| Rogue! |
| Rogue! |
| Wretched Rogue!
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| What have I done?
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| What havoc did I bring upon?
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| Master!
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| See the creature I have become
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| Monster to many, friend to none
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| Master! |