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Goldammer's Tale

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Locked away for what I am,
Scales and teeth and power.
These humans, how much they fear in me,
He tourtures, hour after hour.

A holy man, a man of God,
He'll erase me, for I am Sin.
Chained and beaten, broken down,
I've become cracked and shattered within.

Fire burning, welling up,
A hatred smoulders inside.
Hidden beneath emotionless features,
This anger no longer I can hide.

One more time, whips and curses,
This day shall be Holy man's last.
Rusting metal and blinding fury,
No escaping the hate I've amassed.

Cries of alarm ripped through the air,
I heard them as at last I took flight.
The town that turned and imprisoned me,
Now they too shall know of my plight.

Houses burned by my breath alone,
So much blood spilled by my cause.
No man, no woman, no child escaped.
Their bones crushed between my jaws.

Curse these putrid humans,
Let them pay for what they've done.
Wrong me never, ever again,
It is they who do not deserve the Sun.

Done as a request by :iconucaliptic:

Yes, I'll do requests.
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GoldammerArt's avatar
very awesome, thanks!