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Anguished nightmares and gothic dreams Blood flowing in darkened streams Painfull cries in the night Lustfull venegence hiding from the light A tortured soul and angry mind Plotting things terrible and unkind Welcome to my tangled sleep A place where no peace I reap Hollowed out in a shell Welcome to my living hell Feel with me my demise See what I see with your eyes An evil trip through the brain A fading grip on the sane Hold my hand and trip with me Thrown away and left empty Enough of my tormented prose From my gothic dream death has arose |
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