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cratered
regress the history
Look back, the memories are coming for you
Hateful honesty, little has changed from life to life
Past sins haunt
It is regrettable
Fortunately, I need you
In the eternal storm, a fiend for you
escalate the internal violence
until fire comes from your eyes
sinsister little darling daring to come closer
fanged, understanding my claws are out
With a trajectory of madness
aimed at your understanding
Sick slick ache is to be known
heard inside the noise
Belittling none, only want to have my say
paying my debt in blood
epiphanies of doubt crater my thoughts
And I end in the pit
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