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Devilish |
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Look
to the sky for answers it seems bleeding scarlet mists paint elliptical
scenes Devilish it seems, massacre all dreams, uncertainty takes hold, tragedy unfolds Call
to the earth with riddles that burn grasping for reason as a bleeding
soul yearns Inevitable it seems. Tortured anguished screams. Destiny I fear, Looming ever nearer Demons ascend … Crawl
along on bloodied stumps grasping for a hold longing for some sanity
reeling from each below So
smell acrid uncertainty, its foul rank fills the air stumble blindly
into desolation’s cold and bitter layer It’s
certain that you've failed! Let misery prevail! |