The shadows of the mind come to the forefront in whooshing sublime
A whirlwind of destructive force sent forth from the recesses of my mind
They arrive landing infront of my eyes dressed in squid ink purple
Priests of a realm beyond the abyss from the chasm of disturbance
Each priest of the five makes their promises dreamily
Overwhelming promise of power offered up to me
They attempt to tender a forbidden contract
Their certainty and glee each clause a fact
I look at the terms to ascertain if it's worth them
Their devlish forms and seductive wiles are unnerving
I'm the shark who attacks from below toward the surface
Then i understand what it is that's making me nervous
I can't have masters
Only loyal servants
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