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Killing Time

2/12/2020

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Welcome, welcome,
immortal one welcome,
down here in the underworld,
weight your heart,
that's the start.
Be given sanctuary or devour your heart.

I'll weight your heart but that's that,
the answer you seek,
like pulling a rabbit from a hat.


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Shall We Toast Then, Dear Brother,
Did You Finally Find Your Token?
To Rise From Being Broken?
To Become Your Own Monster?

Like The Olive Drowning In This Cocktail Glass,
Like The Rot That Took Over Eden's Grass,
To Match A Monster,
You Must Become Me,
And Forget The Rot That Once Was.

Come Along Now!
Isn't It Your Mission--
To Find Sister?

Long Gone The One That Called You Mister,
So Don't Go Looking For Help,
Buried Deep Underground Like The One Blue Drifter,
Trapped In A Maze,
Another World Full Of Vertigo,
With Characters That Will Amaze,
Like Looking Through A Two Way Window.

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This place, this city, this world,
world in a city with broken swords.
What is it you want, beast beast what do you want?
Don't you see I'm bored bored from the start?
Can you show me a card trick, perhaps?
Can you help me rip the others' hearts and watch them collapse?

Being bored makes me upset upset I don't like,
so show me funsies or take a hike!
You humans like your violence,
violence in your hearts,
so I shall feed on what you give me,
give me the old Norse gods.
Now now, Beast, don't distract me,
I need those pieces,
and a bit of adhesive...
For she is shattered,
broken apart,
pieces thrown throughout the world,
missing her heart.

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You Think You Can Fix Her?
Give Me A Break!
Such A Comedian,
For Being Such A Snake.
In My Realm I Am King,
A God Among You,
I Pull The Strings.
It's Why I Always Evolve,
And Never Die,
No Matter How Much You Tear Into Me,
Remember You're The Bad Guy--

--no, don't be boring!
Beast, show me! Let's go exploring.
You gave me one key,
I know there are others,
once called brothers,
but now I see.
No longer chained,
you gave me freedom,
even though I was bloodstained,
so show me the road,
where I need to go,
to find her pieces,
or I'll land another blow.

Rip you apart apart like the monster you called me to be,
come on Beast,
let's have some fun,
in the end only one of us will scream,
"I won."


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    Non Illum

    Ego autem abscondam ... ... simulare non possum facere ...
    Non amplius.
    Scio te quis sum ego, vos non facitis?
    Tu semper nota.
    Sed elegit vos ignorare est.
    Erat enim facilius?
    Simulare?
    Nam erat negoti?

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