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Echoes of eternal sorrow,

filling the room,

distress and Sodomy,

remain.

A rag doll Impelled

into a bleak faith,

let the feast commence...

Now!

To subjugate,

all that was seen,

these old Memoirs

of accusation.

A Pandora's box

bred your Karma,

cut your wings,

now won't let you go.

"Such disheartening design cast upon me,

for aeons to be incarcerated and numbed."

Promises of an ancient time,

a denied reunion.

"Such disheartening design cast upon me,

for aeons to be incarcerated and numbed."

Promises of an ancient time,

now may whisper a last goodbye.

Consumed by endless white walls

of Monochromatic chaos,

lingering madness,

abound.

Hearing footsteps converging,

closer and closer,

let the feast commence...

Now!

To subjugate,

all that was seen,

these old Memoirs

of accusation.

A Pandora's box

bred your Karma,

cut your wings,

now won't let you go.

"Such disheartening design cast upon me,

for aeons to be incarcerated and numbed."

Promises of an ancient time,

A denied reunion.

"Such disheartening design cast upon me,

for aeons to be incarcerated and numbed."

To ever think you would ever defy me,

a Colossal error you can not comprehend.

Such audacity created a binding

your punishment...

"Is due!"

A lust for vengeance consuming a machine heart,

written sentence to an already tortured soul,

foul sin cast upon such a bruised martyr,

to have its mind destroyed and remnants thrown away...

"It is due!"