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Wrath of the Abyss
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The heavens tremble...
As the door of Hell is opened by force
By a dark angel as obscure as death
A doomed spirit... Wrath of the Abyss
It opens its wings dipped in sorrow
And stares with its crimson eyes at its pray
Bearing its piercing white fangs
As it pulls out a blade stained in tears of blood
And slaughters every living thing with unearthly delight
It looks upon the massacre at its feet
And curses the souls of the ones it killed
To cease its eternal lust for revenge
Upon the ones that once enslaved it
For the burning desire to kill won\'t end
As long as the poison of hate runs deep in its veins
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- Matei Maria Monica
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Matei Maria Monica. “Wrath of the Abyss.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/matei-maria-monica/jurnal/157582/wrath-of-the-abyssComentarii (0)
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