This final act of darkness
Inevitable doom
With nothing to live for
Wounds that run too deep
Pain to hard to comprehend
In the Darkest dream
I live in bliss
Of misery and blood
Despair has turned to pleasure
Its become an addiction
Only one way left
To satisfy the thrist
Roll the dice
End this tragedy
And kiss my life good bye
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