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fear
twist the back and grind
in the stellar fear rise
undulate your displeasure, then keen
go forward in your thinking it's closer than it seems
inuendo of doom swirling in the background
it is a face of doubt
reflecting back madness
turn the screws tighter
inside yourself scream
but don't dare utter a word
hush girl, I can see terror in your eyes
insidious need haunts your steps
it is precarious at best
your footing in the void is slipping
get a grip
hold onto what you know
sing in horror for what is to come
your greed chokes me
I know your desires
hidden secrets your demise
ghosts of the former deeds
a closet rife with ache
demand no more of me
cry to the dead
they are listening to your grief
in the black there is peace
come to me with your heart
I will splinter the unrest
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