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Prince Of The Shade

Fading into the backround, breaking the barriers down. Mercy they plead and beg for me to release them, let us free. Jackels dance in cirlces of fire , Hyenas tear up the meat for the king. Shadows swirl around the light while I nearly give up the fight. Prisoners are people too maybe I was made for captivity. The Prophecy said I was born to bleed, the gods said I was made of weed. The Prince of the shade shall never fade, the king of the ring wont be deceased. Pontifex Maximus is the title given to Francis, Chances are if my balances are off the boat may sink. The Goat Master has high esteem in the realm of the trees. Beads made me foam at the mouth, Mayor of the south corrupt man named ralph.

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