Devil, take me away down to paradise.
It's been a long time coming, but resolution is coming on.
The only way out is entombment.
Everyone's got the answer, but the answer is unonymous.
I don't think a second reality could be much worse than this.
I must be sick or I must be tired
from living in hell
my only way out is the only way in.
Goodbye.
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Author:
phylock (
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- Category: Gothic
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