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Steps to the Lair...
As I start the decent
Into your lair
Oh Dark One
A fear grips me
Like a fear I've never felt before
With every foot I place
Upon these ancient steps
Weathered with your wanderings
Through the ages
I think of the Evilness of this place
It drips from the walls
The flames from my torch play games
With my mind
For with every step I descend
Deeper into your kingdom
I know Gods protection
Is waning...
B...
Written 31st August 2005
copywriter 2005
UK
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