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Trudge
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In light, our will is tested, and it is beyond what was imagined. We trudge, carrying our strength, disappointed: we root our feet. Inside is where we descend. Bleak, our enemy is us. Sleep: our escape from this.
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Anoint
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Executing the remaining witnesses to my foul deeds. Adapting to fate, within body raped, it is in his name we use. I'm not in this realm. Please anoint me, and free me from this hell. And now I drown, and withering, I drift under tow with grace. Increasing depths, decreasing light, I let the evil take hold inside.
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Writhe
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Infernal reap, between two worlds, we exist inside, dying to writhe. Spinning in agony, I release myself.
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Befall
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Dismal horizons, breaking down noxious being. Only hoping to outlast the impermeable wall of lies. Guided by false idols, down the lines and to your grave. We relied on obsolescence, to make your will befall your name.
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