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Master reaping, fear is seeping
You will die before the dawn
Sneaky weakling, Horror greeting
Never to walk the earth again
Soon to be out of life
A provision of brutality, till you’re out of life
Sunken eyes, cotton mouth, splitting skin
Whimper like a dog
Patronizing wrath, demonic eyes
Liberating yourself with consequence tears
Any last words before you die, any last words before you die
Drugged with melting poison
Swollen veins oozing out pain, vessel sickness
Strangling your heart, suffer on the floor
Sinister aggression to a boldface liar to all
A broken mold of a body castded away
An issue to life lays dead