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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I'm where the rubber meets the road...that road to ruination Where the metal meets the meat...in masses come the maggots Where the train it meets the tracks headed down to Tarturas Many hobos head for Hell and a billion bums all bring their baggage I'm where blood now meets the bricks and there is terror from many thrones I'm where the castles start to crumble and the center does not hold As Hell's hour slowly comes around...I'm the tyranny of twisted souls I'm the sunshine that turns to storms...without a word without a warning I'm the wound that kills the warrior...bad believers now are burning Legions of lunatics turn into livewires...lies of life they now are learning When chaos conquers all your cities I utilize that urban ugliness Once civilized and civil now my barbaric beasts are blooming I'm where captors now are captives By way of revenge and riots I'm reversing many roles As Hell's hour starts to come around...I'm the tyranny of twisted souls I watch many church creeps clutching crucifixes...to me such comedy Where perversion was their greatest power...now they are on their knees I'm where angry ones with much ammunition ice innocent ones from tall towers I'm where the bullet meets the brain Where the toe it meets the tag Dragons love to drag it on...where the body meets the bag Your society is now a Skelton choking on it's skin and broken bones Shadow soldier now in the spotlight...stopping time till my second is gone Hell's comes around at last...I'm the tyranny of twisted souls
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