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The Temple of Fear |
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Welcome to the Temple
of Fear,
Built on a foundation
of pain.
Please come in out
of the rain,
For all are welcome
here.
Your blood is offered
at the door,
Your flesh is served
on a dish.
Please take a seat
where you wish,
And see what we have
in store.
Your curses and swears
are prayers in here,
Your cries for mercy
are silenced within.
I am the priest immune
to sin,
Here... in the Temple
of Fear.
By:
J.
D. Brice
(copyright 1996)
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