I walk with fiery will,
I scatter pain upon your
Barren land,
Enjoy it while it lasts,
The sulfur will be worse.
What bring me forth,
The magestic cone,
Seduces with lurking, velvet eyes,
And crimson fists,
The stench of deciet,
A fever explosion,
Howling at the Fire,
Dominating your Consciousness.
This prodigious sight,
Your wretched gaze won't survive,
Your flesh will disintergrate,
You bones fodder for my fuel,
My companion lava lustsfor
your blood,
I am ash,
I smell your fear.
Ash Trees
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