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Animus Defalcator by Crimson Quintessence


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From hell’s fiery underground

it lays in wait

guarded by a blood pit

near the devil’s gate

every thirty-two years

it wakes

to feed on souls

it chooses and takes.

Your fear it smells

and takes a taste

through gills, it inhales

and seals each fate.

The more you shake

the more you shiver

the scent you give off

makes his body quiver.

Licks its jagged teeth

yes, he will for you

and then he comes

to devour your insides and steal your soul.

You’ve got no chance

you can’t escape

he’ll make you his

take you and fly you away

right under his cape

he has not a name

he speaks not a word

only your screams will ever be heard

steer clear of the fields

he’s coming for you

thirty-two dead souls 

before this night is through.

The Keeper of Lost Souls | by Chalice Photography

The Keeper of Lost Souls | by Chalice Photography

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by the Crimson Vaults
2016.

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