Chapter Iiii : Horrid Choirs

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To the deepest well i have been dragged
The well of 13 unnamed infants
The one i dug with my own blood
The grave i gifted myself
Every memory is unexpected horror
The slow longsome suffering i longed for 
A nursery song from the bottom
Their rigid grey bones are hanging in despair
I don't mind an absurd very darkness
But their echoing is deafening me
And my ululated heart
 Is beating in funerary symphonic rhythm
They have been counting my slothful breaths
Their cankerous open maws murmuring
Give us back what have you stole

Who am i in this abysmal hole
A remnant of a drowning buried soul
Who am i in this abysmal hole
A dancing shadow upon the misery I've created
Who am i in this abysmal hole
A sunrise that will never set
In this abysmal hole
In this abysmal hole

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