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Vile vial

It's an elixer, infused with a curse.
Delivered from the void.
To engulf the universe.

It wants blood, not so much at first.
As ritial demanded.
Dutifully aspersed.

Worthy cost, incant another verse.
For ever eager evoke.
In banishment of worse.

Insober dose, slake overflowing thirst.
Excess is not enough.
Course toxic crave to burst.

Elsewhere, current drift cannot reverse.
Dissolve into ethereal.
Then feel the soul disperse.
Written by RyanBlackborough (Surprise guest)
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Getting into the air's the easy part.
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