The Dynamic is Duel

Awake the beast, a heaven sin, the cast of flames, an earthly
Den. And thus the frost, a gelid shrine, a Satan pier, a year
Divine. My mortal death, the flight of grace, the light of
Breath, the kef of faith. And murk ablaze, a Samson pulse,
A royal fate, the gate of ghosts. My wisdom coop, a freedom
Sore, a sophic fount, a biblic door. And demons cry, a
Destined life, a hell of flame, a holy plight. My mystic
Vine, a shrine of blood, a cultic crypt, the script of love.

Awake the beast, a heaven sin, the cast of flames, an earthly
Den. And thus the pain, a biblic war, a duel fate, a fire sword.
My psalmic tear, a subtle song, the love of prose, an iron
Gong. And crevice flame, a mortal walk, a spirit climb,
A royal thought. And demons cry, a destined life, a hell of
Pang, a holy plight.