/lit/ - Literature

Eight miles deep the well forgotten by mortals
oh, i drank it empty in one single sip.

Eight miles wide the valley beyond all hope
oh, i filled the whole with one single fist.

Five million Christians on the road towards us
oh, i slaughtered the bunch with one single hit!
With my spear!

Five million women so alone in the night
oh, i had them all satisfied!
Profusely,
every night and by myself.

Ten thousand trolls hard as a rock, cold as ice
Oh, they ran when i rose to face them.

Ten hungry waves they swallowed my ship
oh, i steadily walked back home
and only got wet on my feet.

No single book were beholden by me
oh, there is no question i cannot answer.

Only one single lamps light could show me this way,
and that is,
the eye of Satan.