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Upside down, the wall is watching

As the hooks enter the weaker flesh

The burn deep inside my denial

As the fruits rotten with anger of black

Silence of eternal

Through the darkening tree

Flesh, the Bones and Fire

Through the night as we bleed

Grey eyes of shades emerald

Little girl with masquerade of serpents

Horns of the dark jewels

As black swallows again

Die, die, die, pain, pain

And more they shall be still, until the Grey comes

Who shall make us perish in our pain

He shall not feed on either earth or pelf

But upon death, and on pain and plague

It all weeps in all my thoughts and is despondent

Pain such made me that beast without peace

Which, coming on against me by degrees

Thrust me back thither where the sun us silent

While I am rushing downward to the lowland

Before mine eyes did The One present himself

Who seemed from long-continued silent hoarse

Before mine eyes did The One present himself