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Fukked up after 2 magical crystals I open
My 7 eyes and rise on shining wings
Through the sphere of golden equilibium

Ruptured in stars purulence becoming the
Inverted tree of razors pentacles
Laugh of halfdemiurgical aspirations of
Distorted being

Necrotic voice chants silent it flows through
Texture of my thoughts and rises
From the finger of my left hand of the path

It brings me the fear
It brings me the laugh
And it creeps
From the pit of no

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