Blending within the shadows springing from your hat
You're sinister face springs a snare laced for me
In the darkest corners of this blackened place you sat
To watch your tendrils devoid of light fly freely
Laughing as you see
The seeds you've planted within me
As it grows I bleed
The roots of darkness implode to grow this tree
My previously fleshed face turns white
My eyes grow black like ink
Rise, my child, the end comes, fight!
Said the daemon who never blinks
Black clouds to make life choke upon the life it sows
Crawl deeper like a toxic parasite to grow
This ending dream fulfilled by a maniacal being
Seeping into the thoughts of innocent men
Damned are we, as it ought to be
But I laugh all along, for I am already lost
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