Labels:text | screenshot | font OCR: Ode to a Narccissist The peasents pray towards the sky, As I watch above the coulds so high. Some people love me, but by some I am hated, But I can undo whatever I've created. They can't stop me, and I thrive on it. I can do whatever I want, I'm not a liar, Fly high in the sky, hunt and kill a vampire. I am the best of the gods, far past even Zeus, And the rest are wrapped up in the Narccissist's noose. They can't stop me, and I thrive on it. The Narccissist So much controlled power, curse through my veins, But I'm far past being human, far from feeling Pain. of Imperial I make no threats on the people below, But if I feel they've crossed me, they'll know. They can't stop me, and I thrive on it. [ The above statements are not felt by the author, but is directed to get the point across to some people, read between the lines, you know who you are. ]
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