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Voice in the head
Feeding on torment
Twisted side
Mastermind
in dementia
The terror in their eyes
would bring
Satisfaction to my animal instincts
Every onslaught
Under the blade
Satiate the vengeance
Chocking on the rage
Feeble and breakable minds
Prepare for the implosion
Transparent,
Neutralized, Stigmatized,
You meet your end
Tension rises, as I get near
The sight of it consumes me
That first grasp of your neck
Choking the life out of your lungs
As i suffocate in euphoria
You're longing for salvation
Listen to our call
Absolute devotion or vanishment into the void
Answer to our call
Unsure
Yet I
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