His mind is unclean
By Juggalotus
His mind is unclean,
his name, forgotten.
As darkness invades his head and his brain loses control, he takes unimaginable
actions.
Committing unspeakable, horrific acts, he seeks one thing. Destroying
all who oppose him,
his evil creeps over the world.
His plan is almost fulfilled,
world domination, almost his.
He has yet to defeat me.
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Copyright 2004 Juggalotus
Published on Monday, May 17, 2004.
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On Monday, June 14, 2004, xX pretty vacant Xx
(64) wrote:
the last line made this poem great. fucking perfect actually.
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A former member wrote:
absolute defiance. though he will take millions, billions of lives in the long run, he will never stake claim to the full-souled whose eyes are open and defences always warding off the darkness