Call it
The inferno frenzy
The striking baton
Smite me! Smite me!
Dreaming of nothing
Pretending to live
How do you do today,
Good Sir?
Oh, I miss him
How is it that
Today,
Of all days,
Is not yesterday?
Tomorrow shall not come
Strippers and lights...
Take this combat!
Whom shall I conquer?
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