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The siren calls again, her voice cuts air too thick to breathe.
A mistake perpetuated by inflated vanities.
The token effort hailed, this empty canvass now unveiled
A pointless passage drawn in blood...
Wearing my cancerous crown, slick with defeat
a mind torn asunder by the human disease
Bow to failure's call, my bastard crown is slipping
That onerous seventh scar exposed again...
The emptiness exposed, yet that geis damns us ever on
Drown in failure; through damnation find catharsis.
Upon Tantalus' path, far too often trod
only in my madness shall these haggard hooves be shod.
Oh! We fall, we fail, we find no answer
here...Behold! the fall of man.
Lo! We fail, the burning path awaits
Atop the hill, to find salvation
Lo! The damned in the wall
To consume the unwhole
Cast upon the mountain
Sear the sins from the flesh!
The flame cleansed icon
Fork-tongued pledges taken
Bask in token penance,
til we inexorably, relent.