| Savage structure of hypocrisy
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| A vile being of infamy untainted for centuries below The Library
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| Murderous echoes in his wake
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| Contagion, a relic of death
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| Hatred embodiment
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| Festering, Disgusting, sulking in mockery beneath The Library
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| Awaiting food for centuries
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| The guardian of the realm apprehended by the gluttonous monstrosity,
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| along with me
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| Forsake the forsaken
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| The forsaken effigy
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| Below the spire remains the hideous figure forever treading these unholy
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| grounds, anticipating sustenance
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| Domain stained in ash and snow, plastered in corpses
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| Undead but still alive, controlled by the hand of death
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| Exacerbated resurrection of infection
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| A nightmare externalized in human form
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| Furthermore corrupting the incongruous descendants, raping them of their lives
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| As the world burns, grinning at the fruitless attempts for survival
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| Encompassing sentience across the ring
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| Breaking away from the grip of old, extensive advancement coming from the black
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| hole
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| Free among the galaxy again
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| The underworld arisen
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| Exacerbated resurrection of infection
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| Furthermore corrupting the incongruous descendants
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| Delight inside my rotting flesh
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| Existence in decomposition awaits
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| Delectable tear drops gifted from agony, un-surrendered
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| Dissolving remnants of molested offspring please my belly for it aches of youth
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| Sinking in as my jaws begin to crack
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| Orgasms flow as their bones collapse
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| In the end, laying in banished famine bloated and withered
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| Forsake the forsaken |