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Darkness close in, Everything start to spin

Demonic whispering, Trailing the veins

The existence of an occult, In diabolical night

From the gloomy sight, The darkness inside

From the field of the night, Nightfall to twilight

To cease to feel the pain, And wake to face again

I stray onto sacred ground, The resting place of souls bygone

The fog grows dense, The death is the end

My soul is locked up, In my living corpse

I felt sinister forces somewhere near, Couldn't imagine the ensuing fear

An evil presence with maniacal voice, Announced it's arrival like I had a choice

It's claws extended reaching for it's quest

Ripping and shredding the skin off my chest