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The Dark Art of Clowning
Evening... Im here to inform. My job tonight to point out the storm. A whirlwind of karma set out for y'all. Time to let you know it's time to fall. I point the way to torture and pain. Don't hesitate, stutter or try to refrain. Your chosen path was set by you. This is what I hold so very true. No point to repent, your reprieve has been spent. It's the Dark Lord's time to prove his claim. You've been left behind in bitter shame. Your Lord has left, Y'all gave him a pain in his chest. Broke his heart his creation a complete mess. Your time is up, a shame I must confess. Bow to your knees and cry me a river. Your torture and pain shall give the hardest of demons pause with a bit of a shiver. Take heed, lowly beasts of your Lord. The way you've lived gives me insight that you shall die by the sword. There's nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. No reason to show an ounce of your pride. Allow me to show you the path to your doom. Amuse me with screams when I crank up the dial. The fact that you continue to barder and trade. Reminds me of how pathetic and vile. The soul of a man at the edge of his demise. Shall never take flight again shall he rise.
© Dale A Martinez