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We sit unaware

Precarious perch

As the groundwork falls into ruin

The Earth opens up

And swallows us whole

Passengers of gravity's pull

Bow down and say your goodbye

You fold like a cheap suit

Impaled on deception and lies

Forgiveness you will not find

Lime has sealed your fate

With the clutch of my grasp

Your life I will take

Try once more to escape

And witness a new meaning of hate

Now begins your final redemption

Your fall to the ground

Procreates a new horror

Snuff out the flame of life

And cut you down

With one giant sweep of my scythe

An hour behind the fleeting breath

Later by just an hour than death

Glazed your eyes

Pale skin as cold as stone

Awaken demonic design

The damp ground becomes your home

No light for there is no tunnel

No God for a lack of the heavens

Devastation, distress, life, death, why?

Glazed your eyes, pale skin as cold as stone

Awaken demonic design, the damp ground is all you know

Oblivion calls out your name

In the end we re all the same

Corvus

Your hopes. your dreams

All you've ever been

I strike unseen

Death sealed with a scream