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Prisoner of desire
Screams of poison
Need so dire
Few were chosen
Wanting to worship
Urged to proceed
Living no purpose
Watching him bleed
Repulsive to hear
Moans that haunt
Crying bitter tears
Language to taunt
Emotions so raw
Torment taking over
Flames that engulf
Always coming closer
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