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You come to me as the flies to the spiderblinded from my intellectual darkening
Try to move in theholographic image of choiceand I'll project you one of my corridors
The cobweb is so carefully woven
That even the veil dressed fatesbow with admiration.
It has so many ways,countless like my names
How I adore to mask the truthso that only the worthy of mygenerosity could find it.I can wait enthrowned in the centerof this necropolis, with patiencebuilt upon the solid stonesof millenniums
Keep feeding on the notorious lotusswallowing my sweet promisesto sustain your lie made world
Every bite erases the instinctso you'll become so clean, so emptykeep on feeding me
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