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Cutlasses eyes the storm from the in the hinges of the mighty deep
Eyes were deep, might of fleece; tight as jeans from the eyes of shiek
I exited the spaceship, when rage rips; a thousand tornadoes vortexed
Cortex, was my name against the win(d) Kevorkian is calling in
I am Cortex, vortex -- the conniving young soul killing demons and devils
Semon is reveled; as I traveled to Hell, and locked horns with the devil
I am a immortal being; my formula was the time traveling of a person
I realized it could not be done, so I reality warped to Hell; and started curses
I am the night/knight in shinning armor; amore of a seventh seal
Reverend yield; for it is me; blessings and prayers; destiny's savior
I am THE MESSIAH, a pariah priests worst nightmare; light flares
Tight heirs/airs from the hinges of a min(d) that I reality warped in time
For I am the throne; I captured the castle by defeating the dragon
The teeth from the dragon was eating by the savages from the leagues of what's lavish
I am undefeatable, so as I take my sword to Yahweh.
I'll make sure that this world hasn't seen it's last day.
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