And trust me, you do NOT want a God-like Old One Eaating your immortal soul, or making you a thrall of his magnificent Evil. He's, like, more evil than Google. Well... maybe AS evil as google. Still... Google... EVIL.
I am only a slave poet
And my chains are those that are worn like armor
By the most foolish dictators idols to their own grotesque
Bury me with my flute, a knife, coins on my eyes
And say you knew I was unrepentant
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