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Anarchos
verbal assassin, I write words of ancient wisdom, scripts that spread plagues and split seas, like moses, i turn sticks to cobras, water to blood, murder your first born with the force of my echoing thoughts, i live in an opposite world, where the angels cry and the demons sing, fear no man and no god I'm my own king, bow down to no leader, my tongue is a sword that could challenge the wisest gods and beat them.
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