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I’ve been laid to rest in eternities of cold.

Death vents no warm breaths.

The rigor mortis of my cadaver

constricts my song’s once soulful pipes.

 

They say Hell is hot – oh contrary!

The inferno keeps no dancing flames,

my abyss tis’ one of petrified eyes of icy realism!

Tormenting stares forever!

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