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death (by W3ND4L)
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NOTHINGNESS..............
My hate and its depth i hold for life and its companions
I see only black, black the tone so deep it is ongoing
Burning so deep into my soul like a horrific beast, flesh tearing
My life.......... what is left of it....... nothingness
Satans embrace so close and tight
Senses burning, flesh melting in fires of hell
The tormant endured........ and then.............nothingness
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