Cyclops


For his own sake
I have been blinded by Noman
Who has driven a stake
Through my eye.
As the burning feeling lingers
I see my vision
Slip through my fingers,
I yell for help
All who hear me laugh
So I pray to the Earth-Shaker,
Revenge on the man who has blinded me
Let him drown in the sea
Don't let him return home
And if he does,
Let him return alone.

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