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AFTER THE BATTLE
MASTERLESS CATTLE
OVERLORDS HANGIN BY A THREAD
WITH A BIT OF BRAVADO
MAYBE TOMMORROW
WE'LL BE ON TOP THE HEAP
WHILE THE REST OF HELL'S P!SSING
ALASTOR'S MISSING
FLED WITH HIS TAIL BETWEEN HIS LEGS
NATURE ABHORS A POWER VACCUM
LEAVES ROOM FOR YOU AN ME
THE FUTURE OF HELL
BELONGS TO THE VEES