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The Misfire Of Reason

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Chew zealously with grit between your teeth,
As you feel as if you're destined to raise the inquirers of hell,
The lord of destruction himself. Wickedly inclined so much,
You put to risk the life of a royal sister, with just the means,
To send you hell-ward to corruption and a sensation to bask in.

Unleash the chains that keep the demon lord asleep,
Fly them into the air and disappear, never to be seen again.

"The coffin is your blood.
The cauldron is your floor.
The sacrifice is your reflection."
You chant viciously under anticipated breath.

By now the poor girl is in a trance by your unfathomable words.
She'll jump with your say so. On the count of three.

Instead you lavish the indecency of your decisiveness,
Without further knowledge the demon puts himself forth for you.
Breathing its horrible breath unto the world around it.

Commanding it to break the deal and consume to child's soul.
satisfying isn't it? The joyous taste of a victory not yet set in that mind,
The stubborn mind, too ignorant to be fair. Remaining a dangerous coward.

yes, Let your eyes be set a flame with glamor.
In the end you will just be giving up the regretful life you had,
To the soul purpose of your means.
Sometimes faith has it unfair ways of setting reasons straight, but making them misfire. =) Just deserts will come to those in need of them in time.
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YouInventedMe's avatar
outstanding opening line
really draws you in