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With my eyes closed

I disconnect from the body

And move boundlessly

Through the world of the living…

I am the haunter of dreams,

The creator of labyrinths,

Of abysses meant to be eternally dived,

Of agonies meant to be eternally suffered.

I travel with no boundaries

And any body is my realm,

A lifeless shell to host my presence.

They shall see what I want them to see,

They shall feel what I want them to feel…

Ant their thoughts shall be as I command.

The cold seed of death

Shall grow into the souls of the chosen.

I shall await them, in the final hour,

To enslave their wills,

Their energy and their souls,

To reclaim their servitude and allegiance,

Forever bound to my will

Lost inside the abyss of the mind,

Darkness is finally evoked.

Their bodies are temples for the true ritual…

I am their savior…

And their meaningless lives

Will now have a purpose…