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Winds do howl, through bars of pain

Unlock the demons, pour the rain

Scatter them, about the ground

Unleash the haunted, perilous sound

As water sears their ashen skin

No safe haven, can they hide in

Tears them up, into small bits

Ravaged souls, into the pits

Where once they were the gentle sages

Now just evil, released from cages




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