| Trapped inside this maze
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| Left to wander an endless tunnel of nightmares
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| The faces of all who have died cascade the shifting walls
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| Time is not here
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| This realm created by malevolent thought — an endless source for the void
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| Join me in this quest for the throne, the living will grant me my strength
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| Til the sun is blocked out by the smoke of your cities last breathe,
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| our madness will spread like the plague
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| You will lead the massacre
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| Turned into the fiend you so fear
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| The darkness embraces your soul
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| Betrayed by your thoughts and your mind
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| The curse has taken control
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| Through waste and tides of imagery coursing through your brain
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| A fragile and decolate place was exposed. |
| A shackle to ensnare
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| A slave to my pursuit you will bow like the rest
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| The forest will be the gateway to lure in your prey
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| The Witch of Decay
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| You will lead the massacre
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| Your psyche wrought with dark intentions
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| Defaced. |
| Your body taken
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| Lost inside a labyrinthian riddle
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| Removed from your skull to watch as a wraith
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| Waiting for this affliction to devour you
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| Your identity repurposed. |
| Accursed
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| Through waste and tides of imagery coursing through your brain
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| A fragile and delicate place was exposed. |
| A shackle to ensnare |