The nightmares every night,
The twilight of your mind
The darkness in your eyes
The death that you arise
I'll give you my hands
I'll take away your thoughts
You'll follow me to my world
Your mind is getting spoilt
Your brain damaged by virus
You able only kill yourself
Your brain damaged by virus
You can't cure this desease
So now you mine,
It's last game for you
Your hope will die
You ask - What to do?
Your last neuron
Will not find a way
And you lost control
You go if i say
My world will engulf you
The wind's breath
will touch your face
But you will not feel it
Your life is like a thin,
Thread will be terminated
I'm the virus and I'll win
And you will die.
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