I am that vibrant setting sun
Would put on the orange robes
And doom the earth into darkness
Before its early morning
Roaring like the thunder
Jazzed up in sparks
Would pour the eternal rains
Submerge the world to bloat
Rampant as the forest fire
Clutching the robes of fury n wrath
Would burn out all that I dislike
Blowing even the ashes
Turbulent as a quake
Wearing the robes of chaos
Will shake the world off its origin
Leaving no traces of life
I am the vamp n demon of the night
Adorned in the bloody beastly garment
Would suck the life out of man
Leaving him to rot for worms in havoc
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