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black rocks pulsing with smoke,
the demon rises as he woke,
opening eyes to view the sight,
with low flames glowing light,
crawling over those rocks so hot,
where the corpses of victims rot,
tender meat of legs first,
swallow all with blood thirst,
burning flesh draws other demons near,
just at that moment two knights appear,
swinging swords and slaughtering them all,
stabbing the last with a final call,
half eaten bodies of the loved all messed,
as now they are taken and properly laid to rest.