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shadows you fall\n Losing ground, the fate you feel draws near\n Fatality, reality, await the final call\n\n My sinful glare at nothing holds thoughts of death behind it\n Skeletons in my mind commence tearing at my sanity\n Vessels in my brain carrying death into my breath\n Come and die with me forever, share insanity\n\n Do you wanna die?!\n\n The waves of blood are rushing near, pounding at the walls of lies\n Turning off my sanity, reaching back into my mind\n Non-rising body from the grave showing new reality\n What I am, what I want, I'm only after death\n"}]