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At the end it's just the sentenced and me

We're all alone in this room he is staring

At me through the pane of glass diving the

Gas chamber from me

Clothed which thick acid corroded leather

Abroad heavy cloves on my hands and an

Oxygen mask in my face

I let the gas flow in

Horrified I see the man stocking his breath

So senselessly trying to escape the

Effects of the gas

The metamorphosis from life to death

Unleashes an immense monstrosity

Of the dying

With bulging eyes he stands in front of me

In my room is this real or is it just in my mind

Die by hideous symptoms can't find sleep at night

Armed with a gun I search for this man

I know he is here in my room the last one

I have killed

Spectacles of horror are happening before

My eyes thick white slaver runs out of

His mouth

Watching the sentenced dying in panic

Stricken ecstasy these pictures from a

Psychosis that destroys my sanity