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Scion Of Secrets
Flighty, scheming in this burning circus
Genies lightening sparks endless circuits
Trained by blood and bone, courting inner fear
Silver moments, chiming moans crystal clear
Clinging nature like our mud and dirt is
Master, ghoulish beneath earth emerges
The souls you trample by hand we anchor
Lesser samples, stirred into my mirror
Restless, I have been charmed by their serpents
No alarms as they beguile my senses
Clouded choices reigned in, devilish leer
We are one, turning forward with the gear.
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