by Buffenator
Unspeakable evil welling up
From deep down beneath
Taunting, tormenting
Visions of loved ones passed
No one is safe
From its manipulations
Plans, schemes
All a delicate ballet
The players, the played
The pieces of the puzzle
The fog is lifting
To reveal abject terror
The First, the last
Timeless evil waking
No more games.
No more subtle hints.
Bored now!
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