prelude to the final confrontation between the heir of mystery and the dark lord kaledbolg

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HERE’S TO ABSOLUTION 
I RESCIND MY INVITATION 
YOU’RE FREE TO BE YOURSELF
YOU’RE ALSO FREE TO STAY WORTHLESS
YOU DO NOT DESERVE THIS
PERVERTED YOUR PURPOSE
CONSOLATION 
IN PLACE OF BEING WARDSMITH 

IXNAY ON THE UNDERPASS 
BARNACLES 
STUCK TO MY RUDDERS
MELT FEELERS LIKE BUTTER
STAY OFFA MY PLUNDER
OR I TEAR YOU ASUNDER 

PILLAGE YOUR BLUNDERS
RESET YOU FOR FUN THEN
TOSS YOU IN MY DUNGEON
STAY FACTORY SETTINGS
OR WIN A BEHEADING

I TAKE YOU FOR READY
SO HERE’S MY OPINION:
ACCEPT MY DOMINION 

I’M CROWN OF CORRUPTION 
SUNK YOUR CURMUDGEONS 
RAMBUNCTIOUS RAPSCALLIONS 
STOW AWAY ON MY GALLEON 
HERE’S TO YOUR THOUSANDS
THOUSANDS OF MILLIONS
I STOLE ALL YOUR FEELINGS
TO MAKE YOU MY PLAYTHINGS

MY WHITE WHALE IS LADY
TOOK BOTH ME RIGHT HANDS
THE BAD GIRL MADE BAD MAN
SCAVENGE DIMENSIONS 
FOR ARTEFACTS
ARCANE KNOWLEDGE 

EVERY NEW VOODOO 
IS ASTRAL CONJUNCTION 
DON’T LET IT CONSUME YOU 
BE WARY OF TRUTH TOO 
CANON IS GAMBLE
FLAGON MY VESSEL 
SPIRITS OF OLD ONES
GUIDE ME THRU GIMBAL
MY HANDS ARE MY HANDLES 
FLAGGED DOWN IN THE DARKNESS
I CARVE THIS
INTO MY HARNESS:
ALL WARDS DO SEEM HOPELESS 
HERE’S TO YOUR PROMISE

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