I came from the meaning of suicide.
Shadows drag me to where I have never been before.
I drown in the mirror of decadence
from a reflex of what was supposed to be life.
Past threatens to be what is about to come,
as I am comdemned to live.
I rise my shattered hands and scream
'Oh Lycanthropy, please save me,
bite me from this anger.'

Death lies on my chest,
lurking beneath,
waiting to arrest my breath.
And I breathe...

I will nail you down
as I am enraptured by murder.

I am as damnation from your worst nightmares.
I will offer you as feed to earth,
a feast of flesh for worms.
You must vow before inevitability,
being it a crucifix or a lividinous whore,
spreading disease.

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