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The BeastAs night fell, a terrible, shrieking roar scraped its way through the air. The man turned his head, and there it was, in all its evil glory, the beast. Its wings ablaze, four red eyes, full of hate, and pure evil, burning down on him, like death itself. The man froze for a second, then, he remembered, remembered what he had been through, remembered who he was.
"I am Thor!" he roared, "god of thunder! I will wipe you from this earth you hells-daemon, and drink from your skull, scum!" Lightning crackled from a once clear sky, and thunder rumbled, like ten thousand soldiers on the march.
"I do not fear death, nor pain! Your time has come, beast! Tonight, I feast in Valhalla!"
And with that, he charged.
mechanici want to kiss every aching wound you have,
bandage your heart every time it bleeds,
and patch up your mind over and over
because not a single tear deserves to fall
from your brandy-drenched eyes
but this dripping heart of mine can only feel
and the healing honey words it flames get caught
in the back of my throat and on the roof of my mouth
so i only have these passionate guttural cries
to tell you that i care all too much
and in order to fix you up again,
i would need to tear myself to tatters
and trade all of my working parts
for your leftover, fading pieces
but i just haven’t figured out how.
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