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King of Shadows

I devour the light
Encompassing worlds in my shadow
Casting lesser beings
Into the desolation of their deeds
 
Wailing, Wailing
Gnashing of teeth!
Caressing my soul
With the sounds of their misery
 
Icy hands reach,
Longing for the fire
And crumble to dust
As my gaze passes over
 
Writhing, writhing
Tearing to free!
Filling my belly
With laughter and glee
 
Suffer
And linger
And wallow
And die!
 
You, who are
Not worthy of light!
 
Your pain is my pleasure,
Your bitter, my sweet
You, O wretched worm of
Filth, at my feet
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