... And So Lives the Death

And so flies the death:

Racing through the void,

Reaching out with claws,

And tearing all it sees.


And so hunts the death:

Stalking through the grasses,

A soft growl on its lips,

Its eyes flickering pale.


And so devours the death:

Teeth unleashed in fury,

Black tongue salivating,

An endless darkness waiting.


And so dies the life.

And so lives the death.

The End

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