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í  This is a real close one; I mean close. It is 4:54am,  and later today I  í
í  Guess, I will be essembling  the pack.  I'll make  this short: Phazer-X.  í
í  Here is your much  sough after literary,  I hope you enjoy, Imp Vicious.  í
í  Lets get this Evolution thing on the ball, Scraping Feotus. Man, I think  í
í  I just realized how much I owe you...  Thanks bud,  Ent: You = pHAT/nUDE  í


Black Lightening


Shadows of the night - a blind abyss
Coats the outers of the leviathan;
Smooth ripples follow him while he sneaks
Beneath the wet black desert to his chasm.

Above the sea, a storm waits overdue.
Clouds churn amiss in it's blackened domain.
Silk-rain falls soft at first only to drop
As black pebbles unto its finality.

Morbid lightening diseases the ocean
With each new turbulent flash.
Predecessors to their lord,
The Devil and his gothic cult.

The Devil sings his violent rhaposody,
While chaos swings in full revulsion.
The leviathan grows hungry and vicious,
While Satan sewed the Seeds of Destruction.


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Seeds of Destruction
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