Heed the cries of a moron
He claims a debt for his misery
May the seven descend
And bring him justice

There are two kinds of people
Idiots and those who lie
And so may it be the latter
Betray even some signs of conscious thought

The truth is either terrible
Or terribly boring
Satan whispered my ear
The world is flawed, you do better

I am the cosmocrator
Of a reality more real than truth
That of mine, full of misery
Of my own choosing

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