Hole
A world is corrupted with chaos
Lost of reality; an era of dreams
This inner madness has grown deep inside
Restitution obscured for all that no longer exists
Sweet terror clouds the air
A twisted test of the soul
This felony committed in an act of innocence
The world has fell in the hole
A life of nothing but false reality
Full of vulgar truths; a love of sweet lies
Filled with these filthy vapors of sin
A complete indulgence in this wretched cycle
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