Though its corpse is not here,

The pain won't go away,

As fondled by a spear,

It's lost here to decay.

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From torment and hatred,

It just wants to be free;

Forever it's bedded

Within a deathly glee.

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Beyond its crave to kill,

You can feel its torture,

Buried in the sharp steel

That erects its structure.

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The soul that's left to drown

Clambers to the ceiling.

If it ever slumps down,

It will end your being.

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You shall abhor the ghost,

Don't stand beneath the beast.

All souls will be engrossed;

Its rage looks replenished.

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It will tumble on you

When four eyes seal your fate.

Your organs are to brew

That's its only outlet.

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And when the demons come,

Your blood will surely spread.

Utilize your wisdom;

You shall ignore the dread.

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This world is nothing more

Than two souls trapped in hell.

One's caught in revenge's core,

One's paying for his spells.