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It's like I wake upon the wrong side of a crypt
With solar burns, of all, my body stiff
Wishing I could break out into another room
So tired of being on this prison
Into my darkness with a blackened stare
Visions of torture, horrific affairs (yeah)
My cursed catacomb, a castle of tombs
With evil powers here to send you to your doom
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