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Flickering lights, edge through my eyelids.

The TV glows against demons.

Crafting beside my shadow.

No one to stay, no one to leave.

I've returned to torment.

Cut beneath the struggling of God.

Still abyss forgotten.

Satan, places iron across my face.

It’s the end... It’s the end.

I'm broken (frozen)

I am broken (frozen)

Crafting every demon without end...