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Called to the night in the past |
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Drawn from the depths, |
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from the sea of faceless beings |
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The shadow from the darkest realm |
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Spirit of oblivion |
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Seized the raceless man |
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In the deepest pit of the soul |
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feasting and holding its nest |
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Obscure force of evil |
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Inhaling my life |
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like a black aurevie around me |
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aspiring my soul |
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Ostral entity...will not return |
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to the place of darkness |
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whence it came in that night |
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when the moon was so mystical |
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I stare into the mirror |
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and I see you right in front of me |
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You are watching back at me |
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from the demonic fleshtemple |
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through the fiery eyes |
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The unclean spirit of evil... |