An open book a will of life
A Gathering of
The beginning of sorrow has come.
You cannot build but can
Impatiently waiting
To seize the moment
Blood churns
Rotten stench
Enhanced by y
Shapeless beings of unknown origin.
Scanning the cosmic blackened abyss.
Plantin
Force fed immobilization
Man made liquid controlling my limbs
I want to
For many years I put my trust in you
Perceiving the
Why do you torment me?
You make me hate my existence.
You
Your life has been planned since the day you were
The many pleasures of the fleash consummate my self indulgences
Endemicy - Enthrall the underworld
Pervade the bodies once their souls
Death corrodes all hope meant for the mindless ones.
Crippled
To walk amongst the dead
plauged by an undeniable thirst
Nocturnal demon of hate
Searching for his next prey
Predator with no
Forced into your mind, passed down through the centuries
Cultures will
Warfare, a promise to eliminate mankind
The planet as we know
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