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After Leviathan drowned in the sea of reeds,

The knot was untied, golden and black,

Thousands of arms hugged together silently smothering,

Carols were sang and then dethroned,

The left hand which caressed loved ones,
Was cut down by the right hand which stroke,

And where the sky and the lake met,
Danse Macabre started with a fling of fire,

Fizzled out in the fire....

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