It has eluded hunters, baffled scientists, and remained a mystery until now.

With a befriended Sasquatch mystic Mark enters the forest, the giant who roars the rawest,

metaphorses and allegorists who nourish the purest chorus.

Exit the eye of Horace nighttime.

Defines the formless, moonlight shines regardless.

Welcome's warmest warmest.

As moonlight floods my mind's eye, press rewind, remote view, familiar, strange places,

lost the time to my surprise, witness primordial mornings, murder influence, by fear from forewarnings.

Spurn the serpent's yearning incite the vultures to swarming. corpses adorned with amulets carved animal forms and dressed feather with chipped horns

Without worn dark worn shadowy forms to send the harm our crops of corn effort scorn

Failed to uphold the lost code of the gods of old at winter solstice bowed to meet the cold

With faces exposed under the face statues of stone winds sing rocks clang ears ring bone sting evoke

Portals hang hear the hiss of the great snake king

Rattled graves raised tomb raids the pharaoh underground after life party of knaves undead slaves behave in hive-minded ways trapped and tormented in the temple maze

Power of an angel is it the cliff's edge or the edge of the razor? Raise the all to alter behavior.

Raise the stakes. Who's your savior?

Save yourself before vultures.

Savor, sky burial.

Fly away, funeral.

Face an ultimate adversarial.

We scotia frame aerial.

Morbid managerial.

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