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Breathing deeply
Wasting no time
As he watches
Temper will climb

Ashes made of
Past emotions
Deepening his
Evil notions
Walls of brimstone shelter this beast
Here he'll suffer, to say the least

Taking caution
So vendictive
He will offer
All he can give

Justified but
Not too clever
Making goals he
Must endeavor

Walls of brimstone shelter this beast
Here he'll suffer, to say the least

Now it's time
For him to rise
Bestow his wrath
On those that he's despised