Fire!
Leaked from the stars
The endless night
Raged
At the thought of light
Awake!
Men of Steel
Stand sharp and tall!
A thousand teeth
Unsheath and set themselves
To work on flesh that now hangs from bone
The hot fangs melting steel to skin
Awake men!
Stand sharp and tall!
The light will come for us
In the end
Poetry and Writings - A Mind 
The first thing I thought of when I read this, was the James Bond movie and the villain with the metal teeth
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Interesting take on it 😉
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