Contend
Soot winged heathens
Shook from his soul
Fangs poisoned wounds
Phlegm of molten coal
He tethered his being
Enshrined to this place
Need to endure it
Remember each trace
Resist this dilemma
If presented again
He wont have the will
He’ll perish, not contend
EaS
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