Glowing fiery red like an angry volcano.
Menacingly icy cold like a fleeting hurricane.
Ready to ? prisoner,
ready to ? take.
When you take the plunge,
never ask what.
Evil to the core, thirsty for life as sheep,
he enjoys the judgment, tough or broken? .
Always ready,
Always reaching forward.
Keeping you down,
Never asking who.
P? the last journey is the storm driver.
P? earthly earth it is only a visitor.
Time after time,
year after year.
Sooner or later,
never ask when.< br/>

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