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People Become Cruel Suddenly, On A Peaceful Spring’s Afternoon,

While Gazing The Sunny Sky Through The Foliage Of The Trees

All The Nightmares In The World Were Born This Way

Their Relief On Other People’s Pain

A pain They Don’t Have To Endure

If The People Of This World, Seek Evil in Their Acts, Seek Evil In Life,

Then, I Think I’ll Immerse As Deep As I Can

In The Abysmal Interior Of Malevolence