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Before I enter your home, I stare deep into the moon
I see all that is yours, pitiful hopes and dreams

I can't help but smile
To be the one to take that from you
The ultimate satisfaction

Your house stands tall and mighty
A dichotomy to the coward you are inside

Brutality personified, an ancient compulsion
My lust unbearable, I take my knife and gut you
Your corporeal form; crumbling away

I step outside myself and watch from the window
You were too weak to face me
And now you lay there
A hollow shell of what you could have been

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