Standing at the, edge, the precipice, the uninhabited void
So close to the end
You'll be devoured, nothing left, long forgotten, nothing left of you, changed to a new
Now be devoured, loathing test, lost and sought when, you are devoured, contort and skew
The black screen, the abominable demise, contorted and compressed even screams can't flee
The abominable black screen, gravitational pull, like a nightmare its darkness weighs, on your body and soul

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