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You are pacing the balls

Churning your mind

as you go

Comtemplating our fall

and how to vanquish your foe

Countless times you've tormented

And you might think you have won

But vengeance's served unrelented

Your time on Earth now is done

The mills are turning

The mills are yearning

To grind and batter

your mind and matter

AS silence comes

what do you feel

You'll face the end

alone and bereft

The pain you cause

shall haunt you with dread

You'll face the end

Soon you'll be dead

Now you're clawing the wall

to find what you're looking for

Madness waging a war

You'd kill for a crystal ball

The mills are turning

The mills are yearning

To grind and batter

your mind and matter