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Enter, into what, you think, is not real |
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An entity, appears before thee |
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To reveal, the end of evrything |
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The mind bends and warps a twisted contortion |
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Of pain, and complete emptiness |
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Sanity abandoned as madness becomes the pillars of reality |
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Edge of darkness |
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Peering in we seek a glimpse |
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Of what the subconscious mind controls for us |
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Knowledge will not stop us from swallowing our delicate construct |
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And casting us over the edge |
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This world holds no secrets |
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To understand what is to come |
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When flesh, blood and bone, are gone |
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The spirit is left, and life, there is none |
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We wait and do not wish to seek |
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The jagged edge of insanity |
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Mouths will never speak what lies |
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Beyond the edge of darkness |
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Edge of darkness |
