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Descend Beneath

Seethe, black
Beyond bounds
Deep within the innermost self
Deeper still than can be known
Lightless, here exists nothing

Suffering
The purpose of flesh is to suffer
Unrelenting misery
To know the anguish of existence
Is to know the highest truth

Fall into anguish
Descend beneath, never to rise
Dismal thralldom awaits
Never to be released

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