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These doorways have become
Blocked with bodies of the weak
The stench of melted blood
And hot metal invades my brain
Causing the anxiety to swell
Unfortunate to behold
The truth within this light

The sheet
Rock begins
To tear
Exposing the beams
Of wood and wire
Unknowing what lies beyond here
These steps are necessary
Anxiety and blood will burn
Unfortunate to behold the truth within the night

Sweat beads as the muscles in these feet flex
Push forward towards the blood
Of her own god's carcass
Be gone

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