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Beneath the shallow mystic moon, where life plays by a different tune,
A pathway from the moonlight shone, upon the supernatural one,
The heart of you, the soul you bear, deaths congregation meets you there.
Congealing thoughts of love and hate, where blind emotion seals your fate.

It pulls you in that darkened space and holds you in its feeding place  
As past raps on your weakened door and seeps through cracks beneath the floor.
The memories that passed you by, come back to haunt you till you die.
That blackened place you once forgot, will cloak your heart until you rot.

And all the broken years before, come knocking hard against your door.
Defeat will seep through weary bones, with garish fetid undertones.
To wound your heart and claw your soul, until it breaks your self-control.
Its then you sense the face of death, taste putrid bile upon your breath.

So close your eyes and meet me there, within the devils darkest lair,
Feel the tortured sting of hate, while flames of Satan seal your fate
Plummet into dark abyss, and trade your soul for lovers kiss
For memories you won’t forget, that pierce your heart with deep regret.