Blackness
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Blackness
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Reality has died or rather never been born it was just a woven imagination or just a habit
Call it what you want
She's dying chocking down and suffocating with saliva if i could let her died... we are tied together like good and evil anima as many worlds as many us
Merciful god we are just tools in creator's hands christ you're a lie in the mouth of demiurge
Blackness, blackness, blackness dressed in white
System of control based on empathy murderer trying to make you believe
Blackness, blackness, blackness dressed in white
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