Warcloud - Hounds (edit)

a kind of bird eats insects, fruits and nuts
sailing through the portal will bring them to safety before the planet erupts
the hounds of hell and vampires everywhere
through there, that is the way in
there are rumours of despair
beware
I stab you in the navel with my colonial pen
in the end, ensnare
Zuni and Pueblo Indians respect many beasts
horses were brought here in the 1500's from Spain
but I was already deceased
we've been aware of vampire activity in this town for quite sometime
the walking hills, I ride lonesome, the ghost-watch as I drink
dual wielding guns in the snowy woods, the ski-hunter
you become a war causality
back to the portals controls
he could get it to open to another place in the galaxy
life or death decisions, the golden rings
I vanish like Leland Gaunt
in Stephen King's Needful Things
the broken land one more train to rob scene
decision is sewed down I use machines
from 80 graves an animated corpse in a cave
Monarch Butterflies lay their eggs on a plant called Milkweed
they can fly at speeds of up to 80 miles per hour and as high as 3000 feet
they can fly as far north as Canada (Locke) and can travel up to 3000 miles
in a cave with... me
a gun, I smile, the art of revenge
live or dead, it's your choice friend
there is an extraordinary legend; a place something was burning
slowly, relentlessly
the forest is returning, you ask: why are you guys standing in the dark?
I blow you apart from lead
the rivers and canals are often filled with corpses of the dead
pretty like salamanders and newts
today aint your lucky day friend
a dark Macgyver
nobody knows how many people were killed by the tiger
the arctic desert
the year of the cocktail forever
in the ocean, there decorator crab
chemicals posted on oil drums fag
if you were a snake, charmer you'd be dead by now
it's time for some fighting as Robot Tank
change, goddamn, to battle-mode (KA-POW)

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