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Artistmaskim demons They are seven They are seven Seven are they Out of the abyss they rise When day sinks into darkness Seven are they Born in the bowels of the hills Evil ones, sources of ills Setters of unseen snares Death to all pity, all prayers Male they are not Female they are not No wives have they known No children begot The fiends they are seven Disturbers of heaven They are seven They are seven Seven they are
This poem explores the ominous presence of seven malevolent entities emerging from darkness. They symbolize chaos and misfortune, existing beyond human concepts of gender and family. Their origins lie in the depths of the earth, embodying a force that disrupts peace and undermines hope. The repetition emphasizes their relentless nature and the threat they pose.
