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Running down eternal hallways,
deeper than your skin
As spiders crawl above you
and lies come from within.

Speechless as you rot away
Screaming as you try
To take that final step today
and say that last good-bye

A puddle of darkbrown water
and a stench, like that of hell
That eerie sence around you
makes it hard to tell.

Is it all your imagination
Are you really all alone
Did noone hear your screams again
Mor chills run down your bones.

A mist that just grows thicker
as you see serpents hungry eyes
It merely gets harder to believe
that one day you will rise...

Continuing in darkness
tears oozing from your head
knowing it's hard for them to believe
that you're nearly dead...