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Burning Monoliths

Burning fiery monoliths,
Black soot and stone,
A land decayed and long dead,
Covered with dust and bones,
A place where the sun never shines,
A place where each breath is harsh,
Where my heart is full of blood, pumping,
And my brain, a black marsh,
Entangled roots and black water,
Undrinkable and toxic,
The fires scorch my skin,
Burning it while blood drips,
It excites me,
My oily skin,
Fragrant with pain and rot,
Makes me feel more alive than I have ever been,
My blood never clots,
Only runs like the clear water,
In my nightmares,
Behold!
My voice cracked and gone,
I rasp out dust and spittle,
I love my Kingdom!
And I am King, the King, And The Crimson King!
Bow to me you foolish slugs! I am your master now!
I run through the fires,
Rocks and stones all around me,
Blackness and emptiness,
I run through the fires,
My feet bloody and red,
My eyes swollen and dripping,
I run through the fires,
I smell the death,
I smell the loneliness,
I smell the destruction,
I smell all of your souls burning and me laughing,
I smell all the power I have here,
I smell your fear,
I smell you,
I am always going to be known here,
It is a part of me,
Never gone and always around,
This is my kingdom, and I will run through the fires,
I am running through the fires,
Always, always, always,
Pains making me feel alive,
The pain burning me alive, the wonderful feeling of my organs melting, the feeling of becoming one with your own fiery demons,
The feeling of burning and never dying,
I run through the fires,
All hail me!
Hail the Crimson King!
The pleasure in pain! Oh god yes!
I feel like god as it rips me apart,
The COWARD!
Breathing acid and living in torture,
I love it!
Be one with me,
Run with me, and you’ll see what I mean,
All hail me!
The runner in the flame!
The Crimson devil!
All hail me, the Crimson King!

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