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Into the depths of consciousness found, are deep and irrevocable sounds, who am I a man gleans, tell me my mind bursting at the seams, you will surrender your control for a moment, and I will provide a way for atonement, come serve me I softly whisper,
give me your soul you will quiver, and into the darkness you embrace, then you will finally see your masters face.
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