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Welcome To Silent Hill
The darkness is coming It’s coming for all of you You can’t play from it, it will seek you out The fiends translucent complexion, its skin is so thin Thin enough that the black liquid within its veins are seeping out Dripping to the corroded floor, eating straight through It will sense your trepidation and drag itself and its blade to you Consume your core and aura till all that’s left is forsaken fear Wondering the darkness for eternity, becoming one of them Then you will have maternity of the devil Evil spewing from his heart, infecting his veins He is coming for you Breathing death and thriving on others fear A walking dead and mere satanic existence Hungry for human life form Wandering decaying dorms which once served a purpose The metal blade screams along the floor boards Becoming the darkness, its in you Insane deformed creatures conjured by blasphemer mentality Wander this town, it’s corridors, walls with blood written notes Screeching through twisted throats This small world sitting in constant thick fog What was once familiar is now stained with devils blood You had better hide now It’s coming for you, It’s ready to kill Welcome to Silent Hill.
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