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In the of the wolf
I crush their
out the poison
My skin crawls black with
Fall to
My vengeance burns the sky
The scent of war and
Black sullen flames

The taste is
salted tears
The acrid
The smell of death

My joyous
I their souls
I stoke the
the burning death

Statuesque and
A cenotaph of
my fallen breath
A red crown my wrath
My throne eclipses the
And storms the stars
Iron judgement handed
On wings of lightning

war
Skin crawls with hate


On wings of death

Lord of the pyre
Lord of my