KHAN'S LULLABY
My eyes boil red with Hate
My heart pumps putrid venom into the fingers
That my Eyes of Hate wish to see wrapped around your feeble throat
Choking your fetid breath from your pathetic, poisoned body
My Hatred runs deep, my friend
As the last breath eeks from your lifeless lips
I smile
I win...
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