Nameless Nobody, a name bestowed by critics, took Stary by storm
ancient, decrepit souls lost to infirmity awoke from their beds
made their way to hear this rejuvenating sound, music to their ears
even their bodies straightened, the first time in years, like bees in a swarm
literally, scores of hopeless cases arrived and danced through the night
even the awestruck reviewers were left speechless, this made no sense, heads
spinning, but the old, now, young and virile, grateful, in their eyes, the tears
started to cascade, they could not stop their crying, a flood soaked the floor
Nameless Nobody, an ensemble of handsome demons with a light
orchestral vision observed this occurrence, night after night, the same
blistering events, the blood would begin to flow, in delight, hearts burst
open with such force, piercing the chest cavity, they died strong but lame
deaths of this nature required a clean up crew come to tend to the worst
yet, they didn't care what critics called them, they left smack through the back door
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