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I
09:43
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You can try to outrun it and you can try to hide from it, but there is simply no escape. It is only a matter of time until you are raped by futility. There is no denying that life is meaningless. Parasites scrounging for purpose, but are merely prolonging the inevitable insignificant demise of their being. The shadows will come in to wash you away just like it has with everything and everyone else. You are no different.
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II
07:42
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Husks of leeching ghosts will vomit into your orifices until you are spewing the very filth that they relentlessly regurgitate. Self fornicating your self worth to the extent that you are ejaculating blood. God knelt down to pat you on your shoulder congratulating you on dying later rather than sooner. Repentance will have no altercation on your sentence. The verdict was set before you lived a lifetime of decadence.
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III
06:50
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Demons possessing human flesh to claw away at the more feeble minded. Setting them ablaze in alluring traps unforeseen. Cackling in laughter at the slaughter unfolding before their devious eyes. Bathing in the blood of the faithful and hopeful.
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IV
10:27
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The sounds of eyeballs being crunched on against sharpened teeth. The juice dripping to the sides of mouths. The fragments dropping to the ground. Hands gathering to pick up the remnants. Failure to satisfy. Failure to allay. Infinite dissatisfaction. Infinite incompletion. Withering into disappearance; Desolate.
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V
07:22
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Standing at the edge of the abyss where you are met with such clarity you couldn’t have ever fathomed to have known to exist. Bestowed unbeknownst, but never the more familiar. Drowning in a black tar pit of fire. Gasping for air where there is none to breathe in. Serenity is handheld with uncompromising anguish and pain.
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VI
06:40
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The illusion of eluding hellfire. A burning hole through my brain as I stare through my vision. Deepening and corroding blood covering all sight. I can hear them waiting for me.
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VII
12:04
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Carve from underneath the sides of the lips and stretch to just below the eyes. Lift up the flesh and hammer in nails to keep the adjustment in place. Hold fire to the underneath. A profound searing and blistering evolution. At last, the new entity has come into fruition.
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