| Here is dawn
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| Awakened from an eon’s slumber
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| Liberated from this ageless imprisonment, set free
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| To sow the seeds of hate and despair; |
| nihilistic discontent
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| I am abomination
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| Formless entity
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| Amorphous, analogous to one’s darkest fears
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| The wolf at the door, a world in attrition
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| A meek and enfeebled flock on which to feast
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| I bring forth calamity and deceit
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| Haunter of the dark of which none speak
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| The icy fingers on the back of the neck
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| The bloodied breath that whispers the unspakable
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| Archetypal horrors
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| Below liminal consciousnss
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| Harbinger of shadows that stride from world to world
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| My influence lies in the smallest iota of despair
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| Feeding on the very marrow of the weak
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| I consume
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| With complete impartiality, insatiable
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| Driven by desire for endless consumption of life
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| I have arisen to take all control
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| Free at last from this crystalline stasis, catatonic inanimation
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| Assumption of bodily form once again
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| Reanimate, vindictive
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| Surreptitiously devised intent total usurpation
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| Seeking out the sycophantic proliferating my ilk
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| Catalyst for annihilation
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| I am the way, the ultimate truth
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| All the meek shall bow to me
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| I have arisen to assume control |