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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required There's a viscerally vial creature loosed, Which is heinously hideous and vicious. This barbarian monstrosity destroys people's vitality and flesh, By raping and pillaging their lives, Killing and ravaging entire families and villages, Forever cursing all those it consumes. I've taken up armament against this enemy, Vowing an oath to eradicate this foe. I wage continued war on this unholy vile behemoth, Thrusting my dagger through its abdomen, Ripping and slashing its bowels, But it shrugs off the assault undeterred. I shoot arrows through its heart, Only to realize tis useless as no heart exists. I take my sword and behead the beast, But like Hydra, it restores its venomous crown. I hack off its limbs chopping flesh and bone, But it slithers demonically onward. I gouge out its eyes blinding it from finding victims, But it smells weakness, fear, and depression, And tracks its quarry like a bloodhound. I smash out its treacherous bloodthirsty teeth, But it mauls its prey bludgeoning it mercilessly, Slowly but surely till it's powerless. I wrestle it and break it's back so it's paralyzed, But its grotesque distorted mangled body trudges forward unhindered. Nothing I do stops this devastating onslaught, And I relinquish my battle and succumb unwillingly to this curse. Destined to be enslaved to this ruthless foe forever. Left helpless to struggle until I die, Fighting with my own sins.
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