Scarred by Thundra
Show me the opening to reveal the truth before us all
Drown from a deep inner sanctum, to despise the open
wounds of it all
Save the reality that has become a lie
See the remains from a mighty though though the ripples
formed
Draw a new page of a book unwritten
The marking has begun
The quiet noise awaits you, from a slumber you could
not imagine
Tearing the thought towards the insanity of a sane mans
darkest thoughts
Feel the unwanted feelings take control
Shave through the logic of it all
Ripping open wounds not yet healed
A void entrenched deep within
The stench breaks through the veins
Smells change into urges and the hunger follows
Taster never before imagined, at least not in a sane
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