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I writhe in this coiled cage, the crooked labyrinth |
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My life has no escape, from this violence |
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Hybrid the mingled form, a monstrous shape |
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Beware all thee who dare, to enter this maze |
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7 sonds and 7 maids, offered to the beast |
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Skinne corpses lay in wait, for the demon's feast |
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We all had wandered here, hopelessly lost, |
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Lair of the Minotaur, you'll bare his cross, |
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I count the days as they pass |
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In convoluted flexion, |
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My eyes have seen, the end... |
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We all had wandered here, hopelessly lost, |
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Lair of the Minotaur, you'll bare his cross! |
