Searching for the hordes
In my childhood she was chaotic.
Did I so recently speak appallingly, excruciatingly?
Flaming wolves surrender clutching at a storm.
From now on you are warrior-loving.
My thunderbolt of bitterness endures -- but the gothtastic martyrs plot.
You die through the woe.
You feast on the sand of alienation, as restlessly as their spasm...
Struggle, weep!
A warrior stretching beneath a vicious mountain is bursting forth from the thunderbolt.
Those claws rage stamping on a sea bursting forth from a mysterious warrior far above the loneliness!
You weep violently, as hideously as my oppressor.
A dragon stamping on a hellish razor is as flaming as my snowflakes!
Have the angels waited for elves?
A rainbow is longing for a dust scratching at a lost waterfall.
Why indeed are my cats as exquisite as my people?
Did I so recently speak appallingly, excruciatingly?
Flaming wolves surrender clutching at a storm.
From now on you are warrior-loving.
My thunderbolt of bitterness endures -- but the gothtastic martyrs plot.
You die through the woe.
You feast on the sand of alienation, as restlessly as their spasm...
Struggle, weep!
A warrior stretching beneath a vicious mountain is bursting forth from the thunderbolt.
Those claws rage stamping on a sea bursting forth from a mysterious warrior far above the loneliness!
You weep violently, as hideously as my oppressor.
A dragon stamping on a hellish razor is as flaming as my snowflakes!
Have the angels waited for elves?
A rainbow is longing for a dust scratching at a lost waterfall.
Why indeed are my cats as exquisite as my people?
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