I want to burn it all
And as I watch the lands in flame
I will march you to the cliff for your sentence and the crowds will stand in witness as your sins are read
I will hang you
Strip your skin from your muscle so you are raw and exposed
and then whip your red flesh
I will slit your throat, watch as you choke on your own blood, and the life drain from your eyes
And then I will bring you back to life and do it again
And again
And again
Until the end of time
And, at the end, I will sit on my throne
Your bodies broken at my feet
The nothingness spreading out beyond
and you will know that you can never do what you’ve done ever again
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