| 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 |