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Like the light of a dead star. Trapped in time without a line. A dark so bright, you can see it in the corner of your eye. Pixelated light forms a monkey mind. In a shadow, cast in finite time. He builds hell with his own fear. There is a truth so profound. This shadow blindfolds my sight. I get so close, and it slips through my frail... my frail brain. I am lost.

Vision of spots. Light forms in the dark. Clouds clog your mind. Arc flash burns your thoughts. Sensitive eyes partial to the sight. Underlying truth, trampled by light. Lightning crashing by your side. All those can see it, yet you're blind. Seasons are changing, yet you stand quiet. The frigid snow lies upon your feet. Blank stare at beauty that's not even there. In a dream unable to wake, projecting your perfected life. The life that's falling by wayside. Fly the rocket out of your mind. Blank stare at beauty that's not even there. Trampled by light.

Obey the master. Force those strings tight. Live through the puppet. Control's not an option... minion at will. The body is lethargic. Diabolical attached mass. It dwells above your neck, creating your every move. Feel the wrath, feel the strings choke. Torment! Attempt escaping the grasp of this mighty beast, wrenching down with his teeth. But your glory is collapsed... Still dwells above your neck creating madness. While the strings still choke. Attempt one last escape from this bastard beast. For he is not out of body, but from within. Your wavelength out of control. This is a reoccurring act. Fuck your mind.

Brain blur. Can't breathe. Suffocating. Mental collapse On the brink. Finding your way out of this mess. The crest has enhanced... climbing this peak. Mortal disease. Curse amongst. You're not alone on this climb of cleansing. You never wanted this grime on your hands. Conquer the quest. Bleeding will soon clot. Demons departure. Keep your soul from rotting. Transient.

System failure. Gut malfunction. Blood of another thoughtlessly flows through your black pitiful heart. Hot coals from the soul of another burns your feet... coward. Tortured doormat. The windstorm of another ripping through your lungs like cancer. Shed this diseased body. See the disillusioned mask of another diminishing into the true face of reality. Life.

Run away. Massive hideous monster in the dark. Crushing you with the force of a thousand suns... of a thousand suns. Destroying those who dare to touch, feel all his vengeance. The hand of glutton pulls you to his mouth, lying in the darkness. Feel his weight pummel you. Erasing you from sight. Feel his hate. Massive. Hideous. Monster. Inside.