An abyss is what it is
An ensnaring well of malice
Ordained in blood and ash
Falling endlessly ere no crash
Woven with darkness and grimace
No torch would kindle this place
Hope is but a word here
Melted by the flames of fear
Life and death would never remain
Souls wander wildly insane
Once the anomaly is complete
You will kneel a demon at the devil's feet
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