Exsanguination from Sloth by Sloth

Fire essence way that stands
World breaker type
Dire soars away to plains then becomes eternal, demons sleep in furnace state without thought or a final place to sacrifice this god
Extermination is at foot paint the sand so all is blood. Never breathe as the child of the earth where ever tearing is done

Bite down at the end of the world it’s crashing out, see why it drags and rolls

It wills waining still how much are they’re grain of salt, overlord at sight, fire, brimstone laid horrors for days
Answers to the weight of the world
Stars are shining bleeding bright
With the fate and toll of emptiness
Negate ways with all the bliss
Vacate with all the love and break and tear at earths crust core

Hailed for the way its green storms breaking out, in fact it might have created a world
Fuller of hate for anyone to revel in
Fires like fire grenade, burning black

Exsanguination to the hordes of flesh sacks
Pressing matters for a nuke that was made some fondness that was the judgment of a final blood orgy, tidal of heavy face there’s a weight of love
The trudging wary walk of a primal lord
The battles spill with blood
Fire fury burning through mean
Spilling vermin fibres out
Big waste hook gatling down
With love

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