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Burning like fire
Let it be;
Sharpest and making
satans bleed.

Powerful as thunder
And lightening
Sharper than knife
Above hell's bids.

Certain like needles
Pricking him
Sure as a stab
satan's being.

Open the heavens
Pour your mist
Consuming fire
Pure hot mist.

Like fire
Thousands times hot
Like the Sun
Charring every dust

Crushing like a weight
Grinding thin
Shocking like current
Through his nerves

In width and length
In height and scope
Extent and realm
Dimensions too.


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