I have many grave concerns That prey upon my mind To hold firm or give way To fail my father’s memory   A statue of dark rectitude Rising instead of the sun Such unbending driven will And me? Just temporary… Until I can play the dark lord As well as any teenage geek But really pulverize the fools Till they embrace submission   My love am I the man I was? They’re killing in my name Burning it to blubber […]

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