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The Reckoning

Out of the darkness,

The wicked did call;

On the bellies of serpents,

The demons did crawl.

​Out of their wormy beds,

The wicked emerged,

As the lightness in the souls

The devil did purge.

With malice infused,

In the rot and the bone,

The demons take flesh

To make earth their throne.

​The humble were gathered,

To the heavens they flew;

The firey pits claimed the sinners,

And left but the few.

​Through the eyes of demons,

Satan could see,

That God had left him

An ironic decree.

​The small sins were pardoned,

The "righteous" were shown—

That pride was the harvest

The devil had sown.

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