Woe - Ritual Xiv

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It's growing in my core and never goes away

Wish for sleep, wish for death, wish for anything to calm this jagged edge

You're never far away

No water can wash away this stain or calm my heightened nerves

No pill to take to fight the pain that's in my skin and never fucking leaves

It never fucking leaves












I hate what I've become

I hate who I've become

I hate this life I never cared or felt a thing about

I hate what I've become

No water... etc,...

No hope for peace of mind to wish for such is death in life but still I yearn for something that is just beyond my grasp

Satan, arise, be one with this pain



I summon that which controls the bitter waves

and hold onto the fire which burns within my veins

It twists and squirms within my claws but never will it leave

I now control the rage that builds with every waking dream

Behold the flames of Hell

Behold all that I make....



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