.Wet fur bares the smell of death
Sodden cur>On your heels their fetid breath
Jackal kings, guardian slaves
The child is delivered unto the earth
From the womb of a beast
With a million parents of the dark
To guide and serve
From the blackness they emerge
Fed on dis.
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