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To the god of heaven and the hosts of hell, I never knew peace For I am under your spell, Letting out an eternal yell Sacrificing the clarity of my throat. Ancient blood letting upon my flesh. The darkness enraptures me Kissing my ghastly eyelids with A nightmare inducing slumber Though wide awake Enduring a multitude of sorrow, Heavy lies the crown of decay A premonition on this day, Set the stars in disarray Facing death by the month of May. I pleaded for relief But knowing God is knowing profound Madness, Seeking the devil is seeing widespread Destruction, I can no longer function Intertwined with the sacred and profane, No longer playing their games, To be free from both, is my destiny.