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Beyond dreams lies reality,
Beyond reality lies emptiness.

With a broken soul I am nothing,
With a broken heart nothing I feel.

Emotions I have do not come,
Emotions do not come when I need them most.

Hear eternal whispers within my rotting mind,
Hear a voice to come and take me.

My time is almost at an end,
My time to go with him is here.

The one who wants my corrupted soul,
The soul in which is damned.

Now I will pay for my sins,
Now nothing means anything any more.

Satan has claimed his prize.




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