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Pre-Gargoyle Soulkiller

Cauldron filled with ancient seething bile

Tentacles of cursed keeper of the night are vile

We were made of stone to make all humans realize

The hardest path is rejection of the holy grace

Fall into the agonizing mouth of three headed Cerberus

Suffocating maze

You will gaze

Impassable haze

A brand new day will bring us new misery

Triumph of the will

The life fibers are woven into my skin

Another night will grant us loneliness

Stubbing the anchors in our minds

Drowning us in the depths of the forgotten frights

Plague burial

Soaked with corpses

Miserable mouth

Melted your bones

Pit

Stink

Thick air

Despair

No more care and compassion I need

And fulfillment with love are forgotten

Here I am, nothing and everything

Here I am, where my grief’s got begotten