a place in
fire
to burn
forever
killer of children
mind thief
no love waiting
no more pain
gestating
you will not
harness their
souls in the afterlife
you will be introduced
to the devourer
of souls
the lone gull
cries
as you gurn
tied to the rocks
like prometheus
flayed.
there is a place in fire
a small black ring
for those who wear
the masks of god.
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