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Meaningless fall to inverted abyss.
Stream of sense become puddle of sludge.
Seared disfunction to the living,
Exposed nerves don't breathing.
Disguised face of vengeance,
Fatal error in brain.
In my mind suffocation.
Acute, infinite pain grow by fail.
Inner beast is coming out of cell.
I have the feeling I will fall from grace.
Callous hands gonna bleed.
Fever in cell.
Call me to gate.
Mind is enraged,
Heart will engaged.
The liquid walls press my mind,
Illusions appaling me.
I'm in pitfall of imagination.
Sheltered Embrace,
Crawling Disgrace,
Stings of Obscure,
Lead to the Spoor.
Voices inside,
Force me to Kill.
Stings of Obscure,
Lead to the Spoor.
Billions of binary signals inside my mind.
Every disfigured cell of my brain is explode.
Consume by fear.
Impale the space.
My soul is fleer.
I'm start a chase.
