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From The Abyss
Dark
Bleak
Another day consumes me
Wasting away
Endless empty feeling
Forever clambering
For light
Hidden skeletons
Twist and writhe
Behind hidden doors
Peering through keyholes
Vile whisperings
Want to cleanse the dirt
Burn everything down
What once was pure
Is tainted
A bitter taste
Bleak
Another day consumes me
Wasting away
Endless empty feeling
Forever clambering
For light
Hidden skeletons
Twist and writhe
Behind hidden doors
Peering through keyholes
Vile whisperings
Want to cleanse the dirt
Burn everything down
What once was pure
Is tainted
A bitter taste
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