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Poetry News Post #953

The Comming Curse

Written by: Infernal Lorna Dane, Citadel Knight
Date: Wednesday, December 19th, 2001
Addressed to: Sartan, Lord of Evil


I walk the world just as they planned
Baptized in fire for my ancient land
The comming curse, your anti-Christ, I am the
Watcher's Eye
I vindicate and cleanse the world of all mankind

For many years, I've walked among you
Through the folds of time and space
Kingdom's fall, leader's die, as I see fit
I devour souls of those that pose a threat

I walk the world another day
The wicked one that comes this way
Savior to my own, devil to some
Mankind falls, something wicked comes

I bide my time planning your fate
With bated breath, The Elder wait
The comming curse, your anti-Christ, I am the
Watcher's Eye
For your crimes on our kind you all will die

Forged in the sacred flames
On the sixth day
Of the sixth month
In the sixth hour

I am your anti-Christ, I will destroy mankind
Born of beast and flames
I will devour, I will divide

Hellfire rages in my eyes
Blood will fall like rain this night
The comming curse, the anti-Christ, I am the
Watcher's Eye
I vindicate and cleanse the world of all mankind

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Ero, in the year 294 AF.


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Poetry News Post #953

The Comming Curse

Written by: Infernal Lorna Dane, Citadel Knight
Date: Wednesday, December 19th, 2001
Addressed to: Sartan, Lord of Evil


I walk the world just as they planned
Baptized in fire for my ancient land
The comming curse, your anti-Christ, I am the
Watcher's Eye
I vindicate and cleanse the world of all mankind

For many years, I've walked among you
Through the folds of time and space
Kingdom's fall, leader's die, as I see fit
I devour souls of those that pose a threat

I walk the world another day
The wicked one that comes this way
Savior to my own, devil to some
Mankind falls, something wicked comes

I bide my time planning your fate
With bated breath, The Elder wait
The comming curse, your anti-Christ, I am the
Watcher's Eye
For your crimes on our kind you all will die

Forged in the sacred flames
On the sixth day
Of the sixth month
In the sixth hour

I am your anti-Christ, I will destroy mankind
Born of beast and flames
I will devour, I will divide

Hellfire rages in my eyes
Blood will fall like rain this night
The comming curse, the anti-Christ, I am the
Watcher's Eye
I vindicate and cleanse the world of all mankind

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Ero, in the year 294 AF.


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