Born from a wish of imperfection
Baptized in blood of constant failure and despair
Trained in deceit and misconception
Bound to the night, lost in the light
A morbid host of those who've lost
Stench of decay
Will always mark
Your wicked path
Where all is dark
Unholy twist in perception
Vast open space within his cave
Among the stones, rats on bones
Crows will take your eyes
Worms will eat your heart
Come
See
Breath
Fear
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