I curse forgotten foreign worlds
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Evil landscapes of my mind
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Black horrors that I dread
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Fantastic to mankind
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One thousand fates await me
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Each points towards doom
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My sleep grows deep and lifeless
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The aching void looms
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Spirals of thorns shred my eyes
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War-gredy weapons unsheathed
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Sanguinary way -blinded path
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Congealing misfortunes decreed
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he who enters the blackness
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Shall soon not know what may be
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Nightmarish foreshadows- the future
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Abolish what nyctophobia pleads
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A plague of dreams and visions
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That haunt (and lurk in) my mind
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Beneath the shroud of darkness
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These shadows come alive
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Indeed I cannot escape this
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This pestilent torment of dreams
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My torturous sleep is imprisonment
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I moan an echoing scream...
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Infectious fear
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It fabricates
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Weaves itself
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It procreates
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Cruel clutching strands
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It permeates Webs of Perdition
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One dreams the fate
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Webs of Perdition
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One dreams the fate
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Webs of Perdition
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Asphyxiate
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A face transfixed with horror
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Macabre is the weird
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A futile glimpse towards infinity
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Black thoughts- nightmare revealed
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This bedside shall be my resting place
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To capitulate toward the dark
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I gather the black in my eyes
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The rattle of death departs...
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Webs Of Perdition
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| Order From Chaos |
