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A veiled entranceway adorned with amber and gold

The key nowhere to be found, what will this place hold?

Lies, built on sand

Deceive, passersby on hand

Unlock the mystery to degeneracy

Behind closed doors, shut from what is real

Covering in the dark the agony they feel

Rug-swept in one quick motion, dustless shine the streets

Meticulous devotion to make their ends meet

Pain, over and over

Rape, nothing is sacred

Penned in by walls of stone, no escape from home

Behind closed doors, shut from what is real

Covering in the dark the agony they feel

Cracks form through the bricks

That shield them from their fate

The storm of retribution sweeping through today

The seal is torn apart

The veil is ripped to shreds

Illusion crumbles down

The moment will come

Kicking in the door

Making short work of the pervert and the whore

Obliterating brick by brick

Sarcastically offering the short end of the stick