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-- Whimper of Extreme Anxiety --
Drop me in the trigger of
desolating dreams
Confuse me at your outmost screams
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Why do you call me?
Why do you yell my name?
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The grips of the rusted chains
of isolation
Clutches me at its very tip
Cling to me my Bloody shadow
Envelope thy body in sorrow
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Strip me bolded
Haul through the filth
Devour the soul of lost consciousness
The Obscurity comes; I am convivial to it
Hand to Hand