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Reality, this spiteful snake |
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Rearing its ugly head |
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Venom dripping from its grin |
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As it tosses yet another obstacle in our way |
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Given a thousand years to collect |
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To process, to portray |
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We could never encompass the voracity |
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Of one single day |
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Trapping us in its winding |
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It's closing malignant cycles |
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A tightening coil to bind us |
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Hold us tight in unforgiving embrace |
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Its all engulfing jaws, infinite, boundless |
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Biting down on the dying flesh of hope |
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Its fiery breath leveling, dismantling |
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Flattening, tearing down the structures of our dreams |
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Overcome, defeated |
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Terrified, shivering, mute |
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Reality is terror |
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This truth is absolute |
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Reality, this spiteful snake |
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Shedding its smothering veil |
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A shroud to asphyxiate |
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Exterminate, eradicate |