IT'S IN THE DARK, IT'S GETTING CLOSER- CLOSER! IT'S IN THE EYE, SO BLIND, FOR NOT A ONE BEHOLDER! AND YET YOU STAND, AND DROWN IN TERROR- TERROR, DO YOU DECIDE OR IS IT TAKING OVER? WITHOUT A THOUGHT, WITHOUT A REASON- REASON! WITHOUT A MORTAL MIND TO MAKE A TIMLEY TREASON. CRY FOR THE MOON, CRY FOR THE DAWNING- DAWNING! WHEREIN DEMISE COULDN'T PULL THE STRINGS

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