.Under the sign of a skull faced moon
We rise from abysmal embryotic doom
Existence as torment, yet locked in a grave
A sick fragile cycle from which no one is saved
Made to be feared, this reaping scythe
No one gets out of this world alive
Doomed to the flow of the river.
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