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Sleeper Oh

Like maggots, they breed with headlines, dining the wounds in breathless cadavers. Mirror blind and aimed for gold. Now watch a terror turn on its own

Lift back the scabs of content and prepare for change. The doors swing wide, and we're drawn inside. The gold stained bones give off the only light. Oh

last time. But how is such and elegant blade to be stopped? When in times where eyes set sites To cross-hair the weak, my bride, I'll try, oh so hard

for the slaughter? Am I JUST a sheep for the slaughter? No no, please no, help me! Oh Death, must you reap one more? Medic! I've been hit! Oh my God! Oh

aboard Must face the fears and brave. He must brave. Cause even the most praised of ships Will wreck when the captain is careless. Oh Captain! The waves are, like jaws, dripping... Oh

make way. We are the few to shed the fold, We are the few! Oh, sweet lit clarity grant us the eyes for this bane. Towered beasts now meet our lines... Oh

And they call him the son of the morning... I am the rival. I am the one who speaks in whisper. Hear me now, dear, weak forgiver. Hear me now, weak forgiver

Do you mean to challenge me? Because your speech is threatening to the writer of your history, through a future perverted by envy. Your whisper may sway

never who wished it gone. The trees are dead, yet alive more than ever, growing flesh where once were leaves. They stretch instead of tower, like bone wrapped giants they reach. Oh