I have seen what lurks beyond the curtains
The terrors that creep
That slither and slide along the corner of my eyes
What swoops from the stars into the deepest caverns
Crawls from within the soil to the nearest shadow
They who seek salvation from these testy subjects must first seek thy own reflection
Winners of the battle that have stole thy own heart
Brawn shall not be the winner of this contest
Nor wit
Those who show an earnest soul that emits loves and kindest
Who have sinned and belittled thy own brethren
The spirits will shun none who accept their faith and understand their foul deeds.
Natural Degeneracy 