It came through the wisdom
It came from a thought
As spoken by ancient strain
It came from the sign of Cain

Malice and decay is all that thee crave
Watchful thy sleep and shallow the grave

The maddened rush of black-brushed rivers
Awakening the ire in turmoil and shivers

And hence it came down as ichors in rain
A portrait of thee into mirror from chains

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