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IV
06:00
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Look at the sky!
Hundreds of thousands of saucer-like silver, the discs speeding forward to get ever nearer to Earth
Lights and lasers are shot from the hull, destroying the world that once stood around you, they fly ever closer, until they hover above you, and let down a light that quickly engulfs you
You can't see, you can't think, adrenaline pouring throughout your whole body
Awake on a table with masses above you, a light shining down that's so strong that it blinds you
They check your temperature, your pupils for dilation, they strap you down and begin operating on your fragile human form
Peeling
Ripping
Tearing
Peeling your skin back, they sever your head, ripping your scalp off, revealing your brain
They poke and they prod to see how you function, and after physical testing, they stitch you back up like it never had happened
Don't look at the sky
The saucers emerge once more from above, and let down their beams in the fields all around
Don't look at the sky
And now you descend, the shell of a man, your mind had been swapped with a probe to control you
They sent you to Earth to conquer the world
They leave us these circles, the message they made to prophecize doomsday
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Gaze of Granite
08:10
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I'll never know why you had to be so beautiful
I'll never know why you had to be so beautiful, but now She hates you, and there's nothing you can say or do, so She's going to take it all away
I'll never know why They are so fickle, and if They made us in their image, how could they not predict this?
So much for the embodiment of love, because she sure hates a lot
She'll turn your skin to scales, and place a massive crown of serpents on your head, and on your body, She'll put the most horrid of stench
Now a creature so disgusting that it turns corpses to stone, all because of that selfish bitch, now you must walk alone
I'll never know why you had to be so beautiful, and now She hates you, and there's nothing you can say or do
No animal, not even mortal man, no hero of the Illiad can stand your face
So you were banished from the realm of everyone else, all because of that shallow bitch, now you seek out your vengeance
All you think about is vanquish, all you feel is their conquest and all you want to get is your revenge
And now She hates you, so She's going to take it all away
You want revenge, on the selfish bitch who did this
Your want your revenge
You want revenge, but it's too bad, you'll never get it
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The Box
04:26
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Laid to rest in a casket buried deep beneath the dirt, where the mentally insane and tortured know not what it's worth
Not a man, his son, nor daughter know they die lest leave the hearth, and the madness that dwells within knows not with what it's birthed
With a sound that's so enticing that the sirens were allured, and a power so yet sought for that the Titans would emerge
The endless ranks of living corpses line the street, not the normal corpses we always see
Yet still so very meek, and these zombie hordes remain so very weak
The beauty that so spawns them now lays humbled in their wake, for the selfish whore can't help that which she had made, and the anger of the gods had lain a danger to be slain, kept deep within the box she taints, never to open again
The sickness slowly spreading as the darkness takes the world, an evil so disgusting that it overtakes the herds
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