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Perpetually swinging transmitter of tempestuous conviction
Rises and falls, a rot for ataraxia
Not into height, not into depth
In contempt of all hallowed trails
To consecrations beyond the pessimism of power
Sanguinary angles of instincts and decay reflect abandoned ways to salvation
In uncontrollable directions where all perspectives head towards their end
Precipitant impacts of death, grinding canonical petrifactions
Luminance of mundane sources in constant despair
Burgeon in those words that predict our serenity in vileness
Like a sun my libel shines in our presence and in all eternity
On the encomium to dies irae
Covet doom!
Stab of perdition
Prevail!

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