Chapter Three: Occulus

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((In the mind of the shadow himself))

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((In the mind of the shadow himself))

What began
Finishes
What devours
Decays

Weeping children, their tears unclean
Blood on skin

They scream as villages burn

Voices
Go silent
Prayers
Unheard

Ah the taste of the forgotten

I play guard
For a boy
Swallow souls
I can hear her cries
Staining my hands

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