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In a disconsolate mental state,
I’m channeled into a void of hate till I am consumed into
nothingness
I become the blood countess of my own demise
And as you swallow the lies they feed you of peace beyond
life,
 know deep in my hallow soul it does not exist
To resist this ideology is to protect from disillusion
The extensional dread which has manifested into me
overflows beyond my last breath
An eradicated soul I become,
Even in death I cannot escape this nihilistic way of being