My mind begins to wander, my vision's getting blurry;
My consciousness is waning, the tempest starts too early.
Never time to recover, consumed by the wicked blaze;
Dark as night begins to fall, the world is shrouded in greys.
The Demon rises within, commands furious passion;
Jealous hatred consumes me, rage breaks through the last bastion.
Focusing on my rivals, bent on rendering useless;
Viscious intentions revealed, stoic eyes remain listless.
My haunted visage cringes, the grotesque duty complete;
Murderous anger fulfilled, the red of utter defeat.
The blackness will never fade, the expectant cold shiver;
Death once again surrounds me, Hell's touch i will deliver.
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