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The shadow calls

Within my dreams, an unearthly wail
draws ever closer, entrancing me
It cries for blood, its eldritch thirst
unsatisfied

Madness devours me, escape my only end
A decision made in desperation
Ancient blood ritual, unholy magic seeded with
the lives of the wretched

"Mercy!"; their pathetic cry
The judgement passed: no quarter for a worthless life
Loathsome, their cowardice
Undignified in their death as they were alive

Paint the man, cut the lines
cut the flesh
Paint the man, cut the lines
let it come

Within my dreams, an unearthly wail
draws ever closer, entrancing me
it cries for blood; its eldritch thirst
unsatisfied

A realization
Of what I've become
The lives I've taken
To preserve my own
I must undo it all
Leave nothing behind
Erase the memories
Erase myself

Paint the man, cut the lines
Cut the flesh
Pain the man, cut the lines
Let it come

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