* like blood my tears flow, sorrow engulfing mea being
life has no meaning to a fiend like myself* "overturned,
before my infant eyes, our universe opens up widepre-destined lifeline,
dead people in your body bagsrotten prepared for the ritualrancide
reflection of a long rottendistorted soulles harmonya vision that is
the fear within, a darkened chasm of memorya burial ground
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