Submit yourself to this demon
Relinquish light & give in
Glass shattering with the impact of your death
Murder in the air with sounds of silence
You are nothing now
Taken away from life
Face your fate
Blackened wings & stench of putrid flesh
Surrounding clouds & swirling winds of the end
Take back your morality
Cries of pain & wounds that seem to never heal
Waste of space, a vessel for this thing to fill
Murder them, a mass of haunted shrieks
Tired of something overtaking you?
Making you feel weak inside your own filthy flesh
Mutilating your soul from the inside out
This is what you've become
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