The Midnight Descent
In a dark abyss I saw a visage
Which may or may not have been human
A midnight descent in pursuit of a sage
Whose wisdom will explain this wretched acumen
Alas, on my quest to find a serene sage
A demon lurked by with eternal rage
Whispering tales of hopeless futures
With a body molded by a spider's sutures
"Wretched fiend," Said
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