Quatrain of Ghouls
Ghoul - Ass's hooves
Winter begins its demonic force - offspring of Iblis germinate as a dark universe becomes no brighter,
Graves once robbed, emptied of eternal spirits - corrupted by an incorrigible proselyte biter.
Spent emotions - unlevel facts - cold expectations of the righteous - stream out of a dying conscience.
Special bias and individual hate, take form as tomorrow's hope, strip the world of all common sense.
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