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Death transformation |
Reaper's depth ebb and flow the crisp cold transforms me contemplation of death so sweet that cease the flowers forever more Stagnation untwisted sheaths fall away uncovering my darkened beauty ravish the thoughts of day dust rise upon my darkened reigns Unlocking the gate rusted old chains break welcoming this death I search no more uncovered anew Reaper's death I breath once more with blackened breath a bitter lust Death is painless as I laugh no more fight upon my soul Reaper's depth consumed me As I have let go |