The beast is hungry its thristy for the blood.. Beast of hunger he is demanding limb to limb the beast doesn’t care its demanding. The Hunger comes from within allowing nothing, not even the Beast from within the hunger is ruthless it’s in his eyes the beast has taken a vacent heart beat its ruthless sharping the sharper the claw.. The beast is demanding the dues of the faceless allowing him to tell them to be shredded to the shreds of a faceless heartless demanding, more Idol of this faithless heartless beast. With no face but despair, facing the faceless the hope is hopeless faithless, heartless the hope is not there In the heart of the beast Death shall arise.
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