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Oh God Ares

Oh god Ares, you magnificent brute You scour the field of battle in your blazing chariot Followed by the cries of anguish and despair Of your feeble enemies being crushed and sliced In your wake only blood and bones remain As you cross the field of battle As a living lightning bolt spreading fury and punishment You are the living fire sent from heaven To crush the feeble mortals who dare oppose Those to whom you are the friend.

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