One thing was told,
And another was the truth.
It was found out,
And fury ensued.

Beating of bodies,
Rending of flesh,
Letting of blood,
All life is worthless.

Especailly when,
It cannot find truth,
Or speak it even.

Mangled corpse,
More beautiful than it was in life.
Stab it,
Twist the knife,
Draw congealed blood.

Bring it back to life,
Use dark magic,
Make it scream.
Make it die.
Do it all again,
And again, and again, and again.

Pain ends fury,
Ends life,
Ends joy,
Ends all.
Pain ends all.
 
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