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Something sinister waits in the shadows
A reaper emerges from the unknowable depths
You may be a traitor, but you are your own pirate
You will never forget how it sticks and clings
Choking smoke blots out sea and sky
Corpses torched, bones lost
Set the Indian Ocean aflame
