He who shall not be named
He who shall not be named
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Eyes blood red,
Ambition filled inside them.
Rosen from the dead,
Grim, solemn and condemned.
If you would call him by his name,
You would be slaughtered.
If you would try to touch the snake,
You would be tattered.
The one who can never be tamed,
He who shall not be named.
