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In the land of scorched

Two brothers ruled

Locked iron fists

Tyrant bloodtwins

Killed orcin race

At such fast pace

Horror in their face

In their own haste

One clad in steel, and purple cape

A giant axe, for heads to gape

The other pure flames, fiery blood

Face for a shield, a sword to wield

Tormenting whispers, the last thing you hear

right before body disconnects from the ears

Eldritch blaze, melt the victims skin

Leaving what’s left of a malicious grins

Embrace insanity

Possibility

Sadistic brutes

Vile ways to die

Helldogs fear

Punish severe

To disappear

Don’t interfere

Surround by curse, one hollow knight

An royal executioner from a former life

Master blacksmith, in service of a king

Swords for the army to the table he would bring

In bloody battle, the two would meet their end

But rejected from heaven for their minor sins

Remained in purgatory, power soared to spell

Then broke down the gate and took over hell

Orders given to newly enslaved, bow down to bloodtwins or your end of days

Marching towards the grand palace of jade, demanding to know who was Satan’s name

In strike and fury the beast had aggressed, leaving new rulers little to rest

Slowly the beast had wore tired of fight, escape to the 7th circle of life

Rebuild the bibble

Sodom and Gomorrah

Rise archangels

Through evil eyes

Create hell’s priests

Forbidden tree

Knowledge of east

The serpent’s dream