Terrene Wizards


Call on me (forever blue)

Evil intent, still, you knew

Spawning lies, intrinsic fear

Specious faith that’s oh so dear

Under the helm, lethal hate

Cratering right out the gate

Forged front, a dreamy stare

Dissipated crystal glare

“Rock the vote”, the charmer hails

Arrays glide on cultured scales

Crawling along, eating dust

“Slanderer” whom legions trust

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