Nuclear Anomaly by Defiler
I guess my time is up.
Tales of travesty will still ring
through frozen corridors.
And you're still a broken trophy.
divigation, of reality
coalescence of filth and contagion.
Antimatter Animating Voices.
They're telling me to run.
To run to nowhere.
Because wherever that is, is better than here.
You can watch me from hell,
living my dreams, living your every fantasy.
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