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Sorry for those awful things I did. Staring into the sun, I'll try to take them back

Turns out I don't even exist anymore

Beast of nocturnal beatings, I am

Bearing scars from another one

While I battle my own twisted thoughts,

I watch their actions take on godless forms

"Kill the young, steal their goods before they swarm

Shatter doors, break their soul and reap reward"

I cannot see this night ending well

There is no order and all else is in hell

Beast of nocturnal beatings

Brings forth light to the nether one

Bleed, bleed, bleed!

Bleed for the right reasons

Plant your teeth into the needs of those

The only way I can replenish myself (A pure nothing... Pure...)