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Archon
I am the fear of the blade
I am ………. Without a face
I am the fog in your thoughts
You speak, I retort.
The reject
The cripple
The liar
All my desires
Nevertheless you seek
Unknowingly you find me
Grinding teeth on delicious grief
You host what you seethe
The unworthy
The cheat
The sly
The bitter child
All my desires
I am hedonisms tax collector
The shadows defector
Un-utterable repentance
Feasting on pestilence
The famous
The shameless
The misguided
All my desires
Everywhere is black
My host
My host
I can never possess you
My host
my host
You can’t satiate me
MY HOST
MY HOST
MY HOST
MY HOST
Here
I
Dwell
In the shadow realms of all eternity
Black purgatory
The anti matter of non creation
I am ………. Without a face
I am the fog in your thoughts
You speak, I retort.
The reject
The cripple
The liar
All my desires
Nevertheless you seek
Unknowingly you find me
Grinding teeth on delicious grief
You host what you seethe
The unworthy
The cheat
The sly
The bitter child
All my desires
I am hedonisms tax collector
The shadows defector
Un-utterable repentance
Feasting on pestilence
The famous
The shameless
The misguided
All my desires
Everywhere is black
My host
My host
I can never possess you
My host
my host
You can’t satiate me
MY HOST
MY HOST
MY HOST
MY HOST
Here
I
Dwell
In the shadow realms of all eternity
Black purgatory
The anti matter of non creation
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