Deep below,
in the darkness,
where your sins try to hide,
is where I am,
like a disease,
a dark shadow,
devouring all that I find,
ripping and tearing,
my way through this world,
making it my own,
removing his mistakes,
one by one,
until there is only me,
until there is only,
The Roundhead,
and then,
he will see,
what it truly means to feel pain.


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