| Evil dwells within the inner sanctum of the mind. |
| Each person has a =
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| piece of the puzzle locked inside. |
| It only takes the right key to =
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| open the subconscious. |
| Once inside, it feeds like a leech sucking =
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| the blood of an organism.
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| Until the whole bo dy is infected with the disease. |
| The mind then =
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| becomes cluttered with cloudy visions of death, killings and all =
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| other satanic biddings. |
| It begins to affect thr train of thought. |
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| The limbs cease to function, they tend to run amok. |
| Reaching out to =
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| grab a utensil of death.
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| Maybe starting with a finger or toe.
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| Once you’ve started, you can’t withhold yourself from continuing. |
| =
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| The pain you feel is a mere infractioin of the evil that dwells =
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| within your head.
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| You must continue to rid yoursel
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| f of the dreaded disease. |
| Maybe if =
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| you cut it out, the eye of the plague that sweeps across your body, =
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| you could be whole again.
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| In order to tear this part of yourself, would bare to die a painful =
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| death.
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| It would include opening the skull cavity
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| and removing the brain.
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| An unspeakable horror that no being could handle.
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| Yet you feel as if this were your only hope.
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| Your prepare yoursefl for surgery.
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| Scalpel in hand, you thrust into the scalp.
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| The pain is unberable, but you continue making the
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| incision.
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| With drill in hand, you find the seed of the demon inside.
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| Blood spews over the walls as you drill deeper.
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| (Solo: Cerrito / Solo: Hobbs) |