Your presence, flies enjoying it
Day out to the tip, dump Stig
You’re reeking like real shit
Last comment was a reach
But I’ll allow it, leader benevolent
You’re a creature, beneath me
Hideous of feature, evil in deed
My sole desire is seeing you bleed
Underground you, bad seed grows unto a bad tree
Covering over tracks and gaps with leaves, leave no traces
I leave no faces either.
Alchemisland 
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