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drawn in like moths by the candlelight
dark gleam upon their eyes
only to witness their demise
towards obliteration
lured in they celebrate
a glorious spectacle awaits
rejoice in rapture
recollections fade into the void
as brooding echoes
lead them into unspoken doom
forms beyond comprehension
a tongue that needs no mouth
shatter the spirit
sunder the mind
embrace the flames
the flames of joyous suffering
drawn in like moths
towards obliteration
a glorious spectacle
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