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Siezure the Day

At the outset the body seems fine.
Then the shivering quivering shadow fell
Darkness descended upon the soul
It is has come.
Void is its name.
A subtle knife struck every inch
every cell in the body
every note in the plucked string heart
to leave a lifeless carrion.
Cold to all feeling but contempt.
The bones of Viddax fell distant.
The psychotic mania was gone
replaced by a desire
not to burn
but to eradicate
to remove it all
and bring Void.
Written by Viddax (Lord Viddax)
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