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| pineapplejoe #707966 8 months ago |
Before the fall of the moon.
Before the rise of chaos. There was only, Tirek... |
| Anonymous #707983 8 months ago |
In the Heart of Darkness, where no pony delves,
when weary of heart we find ourselves, In brooding rage, the centaur lay, forgotten deep within the kells, When light was wrought, and story taught, he gnashes teeth with malaise in bitter thought, "I am resigned to this grey hell" he spake, "With my inner peace yet unsought", And by chain and ire, on broken wires, the fiend stretched forth and back and through. The cracked broken visage of that ground mountain, a shrill sound of broken ground, the black lyric And thus came forth, the Dark Lord Tirek. |
| pineapplejoe #708021 8 months ago |
^ nice, hell of a lot better then mine. |