where the master lies
whispering into the thunder
holding the strings of prophecy
where the master lies
in a tomb of reckoning?
atop a mountain of chaos?
within a fortress of darkness?
where the master lies
waiting for you
yesterday sucked the marrow from bone and he's numb from from the process the tequila made the lights flicker in the backroom of surpris...
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