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Cold, dim basement, all alone, nobody's home.

Fragments of your sanity, fears are now reality.

Fingers gently pressed to raise one spirit from the rest.

Are you with us?

This was just a game, now it's an addiction.

He would always give you just what you wanted.

Realization of power, wealth and respect,

Only if your promise you never neglect.

Faithfully you raise him from sleep every day.

Forever entrapped by him you are enslaved.

Distrust, Despised, Destroy, Demise.

The nightmare you embed in my mind.

Fear, Frustration, Anticipation.

Of hatred, and life in Hell.

Tormented every hour or every single day.

I hear you plead but don't care what you say.

Complete your life of servitude, your sacrament to keep.

Or you'll find yourself in Hell, 6 feet under fast asleep.