Tighten the screws, and fasten the bolts.
Shut the windows and bar the doors.
Eyes sharp, ears sharper, hands on deck
The Dictator of Souls is here.
Jaw set, moustache quivering, barking orders
a soft tup-tup from the staff while
inspecting, correcting, supervising, directing
The Dictator of Souls is here.
"Defend, defend", to fall is fate
worse than Death, worse than torture
you are not anymore, you are only to follow
The Dictator of Souls is here.
One by one legs buckle, bodies collapse
Sygils fly but no one to hold.
He has won, he smiles with teeth glinting.
Beware, beware young and old alike.
The Dictator of Souls is here.
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