the dark, the cold, the blackness beckons, to that which ebbs in the minds of those who do not with to go on, to the enternal darkness that fills the endless void of nothingness, to you who returns from the grave to invoke upon others the hatred that you once ensued, to thee who wishes to take it upon thyself to do the unthinkable, thou art my savior...
in the vast shadows that cover our land, shadows that hide the essence of our existance, in the place where all shadows converge, to create a darkness so black that not even the feintest light could escape, that is where you answers lie, that is where i am, that...is eternity.
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to that which ebbs in the minds of those who do not with to go on,
to the enternal darkness that fills the endless void of nothingness,
to you who returns from the grave to invoke upon others the hatred that you once ensued,
to thee who wishes to take it upon thyself to do the unthinkable,
thou art my savior...
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shadows that hide the essence of our existance,
in the place where all shadows converge,
to create a darkness so black that not even the feintest light could escape,
that is where you answers lie,
that is where i am,
that...is eternity.
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