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The Descent

No light, no air
The stairs take me
to nowhere sane
Bloodpainted walls
Bloodpainted floors
Fetid odors and morbid visions
A decrepit vault of reclusion
A gateway to the past
To the tombs of the departed
I am dead inside
And the world is lifeless
Ready to vanish in steam

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