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No poetry this time
No tender crows feasting
Over synchronicities
No cradles of water, I'll be crowned
No crying over war's casualties.

Surrender one more time
Gently take your idle clothes to me
No shame in the shadows
To corrupt our dignity

I'm delighted you came
Welcome to the Abyss
Where Mother Death's bosom
Is our only warmth.

Apophenia, my surrender
Weary of the world my servitor
Searching for absolution, my lover.
Apophenia, the destroyer

What have you done
While I feverishly slept?
What have you begun
While I made the journey of the Adept?

No you won't take me back
Into the fire of vulgarity
I won't drift away
For your dismay

No you won't set me back
On my track into far away
I won't drift away
For your dismay

Yes, you may come down now
And take a vow to fade away.
I won't drift away
Melancholia my lover

Scream in fire
Your heart's desire
A funeral pyre
To lead the way
For all of those
Who live in dismay
For all of those
Who still believe in dismay

So glad you came
Welcome to my abyss
Where you will sleep,
Moan and weep in Devil's Keep

I can see it all.
The interwoven movement of reality
Surrender, I arrived whole
To devour duality

No, you won't ever come back
Light turns to black as you fade away
On Ascension Day.
Melancholia, the destroyer.

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