.Two-fold puppets stand in line
Sentient gnomes with forfeit lives
Ripped away from illusions of choice
Pitch-forked demons with a muted voice
It is the moment of truth
Now that my soul is divided
Spitting on my wounds to try and feed
My crimson beast with shards of l.
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