Trapped in this darkness
I am sinking very low.
Falling fast down this pit
into the unknown.

Shadows gather round me
just to taunt, and tease.
Their echoes inside my head
are never going to cease.

My stomach is twirling
with slime caked up thick.
My mind is spinning in circles,
and I am feeling very sick.

Down, Down, Down I go
into this gruesome hell.
No longer can I fight
this violent rotten smell.

It's the smell of death
pulling me down deeper.
The devil sets, and grins
he says I am a keeper.

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