Entrapped in a sphere of fire fly glow
A nail of demon, phoenixes blow
A tongue of a fiend, a whisper of crow
Here I dance to fire Nile row
Communication is spoke within, my gentle, swift feather my
outer rim
Of mythical time and legendary ruin
Here we embark on Kronos’s chewing
The empty, drained sky is fading blueing
But sparked in holes as if a ghostly booing
We gave life to Thunderbird cooing
But in a moat around us wax settling brewing
And here right around me is Titan doing
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