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Pain, with inevitability's bile, has poisoned the existence. Ashes and Salt on the ruins of dream. I profane life light with my casual life, I am Nothing. Every morning opening eyes, I AM to reckon with inescapable necessity of useless being. Through inexpressible loneliness the expiation path lusts for pain again. Looking at my reflexion, I see only deformed painful image's similarity
With eyes of a mad I see the apocalyptic images of the reality embodied in soot.
The Blackness…
Consciousness' decline... I'm there where there's no life.
I am the Indifferent Lust, a seed of envious self-deifying, emitting metastasises of haughty and derisive mouths. I testify Vanity - as to conform the Distinctive feature of the Best members of cunt-a-sheepous slaughterhouse. Night's greedy... soaking up the attempts of self-sacrifice that seem so infinitely vain ... into a vagina.

Wandering in labyrinths of hopelessness, there is no desire to seek for escape...
Burn me, Condemn me, Conceive a hatred to me as I'd risen a pivot of hatred to myself!
I'm withering, my flesh is torn apart...
Leprosy is wits, there where there is no life... I'm completing myself!

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