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By: Charles Aldux
4/19/2022
The Undying Archons of Defeat
They march with elevated feet.
And excrete a scent offensively unsweet.
When they speak it seems to echo.
Sending a shivering quake that violently arrives at your toes.
The scent seems as if it grows.
They beckon you for your pleas.
You must do what they inquire.
For they will do as they please.
They will follow you for many a street.
Until you fall on your decaying knees.
These demented creatures,
Who might they be?
The Undying Archons of Defeat.
