Unto the lost,
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of contagious hunger
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and broken hope infested,
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will come malevolent men.
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Hands outreaching,
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of black hearts hidden
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And vampyric lust sheathed
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in good will.
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They will be known
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as false shepherds
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and they will lead us,
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like sheep,
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into slaughter.
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Omen
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| Crisis |
