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Claw, dig in and rip my flesh apart,
Feast on my sorry frame,
Let my flesh depart,
From mortal plane,

Psychotic till the end of time,
Shredding space and time,
No more truths and no more lies,
Just the chaos of my mind,

My heart made of matches,
Your attention the spark,
Poised to leap for the hatches,
Till death tears sanity apart,

Flames usurp zenith’s throne,
Skies awash with onyx tones,
Turned to dust, made of bleak bone,
Marches and soldiers turned to stone.

Earthshine on a crescent moon,
Harbinger of coming doom.