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Hells vision
Up and down walls of red
I see things touter the dead
Legs, arms ,heads,eyes
I see people meet a cruel demise
The king of this land steps in front of me
He says I hope you like what you see
His face is red and full of cracks
With big red wings coming from his back
As I run for my life
He glides, catches, and holds me tight
As we fly across the moltin Red Sea
I now know this is where I will be
I see things touter the dead
Legs, arms ,heads,eyes
I see people meet a cruel demise
The king of this land steps in front of me
He says I hope you like what you see
His face is red and full of cracks
With big red wings coming from his back
As I run for my life
He glides, catches, and holds me tight
As we fly across the moltin Red Sea
I now know this is where I will be
Published 22nd Jan 2014
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