It breathes life into lies,
it animates the dead,
weaving within,
twisting the truth,
covering your eyes,
with its withered hands,
do you hear it whisper?
Do you feel it’s coldness on the back of your neck?
It’s real,
it’s coming for you,
or,
is this just another lie,
wanting to be the truth?
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