Dearest Maru’posa \

  In hell… in death…sleep does not come

A continual suffering
Haunted by spirits of enemies’ past dissatisfaction
Chips away at the body
Dissolving like a junkie
But my only addiction is sorrow

A body fueled by betrayal born of former friends
Who kindled me like a fire
Alas my flames continue to grow
Learning to drag sols down with me
Hell(O) can you hear me?
A vessel is knocking on your door
Begging to be used

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