New world harmonies
Devour, my every
Cursed
Ache and want
Slithering fondly
Inbound
For my inner whirlwind
Of ceaseless peril
To disband
The wretched
Hell-spawned fury
In young
And heartfelt strife
The remedy calls
With defiant zeal
A noxious
All-consuming dream
The conqueror
The retriever
Of my desperate, beckoning
Cold and wayward hopes

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