Come lay it down with me on this Earth,
This sunken Earth in some drunken mirth

And nightmares rose today
From lid's pits of decay
Pure images of detest
That suffocate and infest

And let us gaze how the foolish graze
Like some sheep, they don't know how they'll bleed

With their poisoned hearts
The) crush ours
With eyes blind for hue
They peer through and swoon
And their woeful words
Weak, unheard

The dulcet whispers
Of those who suffer
Wake up the upheaval
With voices so evil
And nightmares rose today
From lid's pits of decay .
Pure images of detest
That suffocate and infest

Hail to thee
Gaunt spirit
Come with me
For end thou brought

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