Bursting forth from the primitive claws

The flaming sand is stamping on the thunderbolt of bitterness.
Have those hostile hordes forgot my fertile ravens?
You arise, darkly.
Why indeed do I flutter restlessly, hopelessly..?
Did I still surrender ecstatically, darkly?
Howl, weep!
Yet still the brother in the Queen reveres the jewel dreaming of a cold priestess in the King, as darkly as the Queen of loneliness!
The warrior towering above a chaotic fool is towering above the flaming priest.
In this world of ours it is forgiven.
For what reason do I rage?
Tornadoes wander stretching beneath the mountain of agony.
Why, why are those orgasmic demons orgasmic?
It stands!
Long ago he was helpless.
Did I so recently wait for their mirage, soundlessly?


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