Distorted mire
Emerging from the cocoon
No light
Behind the curtain, it's breaking out
Box of Sorrows
The killing game is coming for real
Behind the curtain, it's breaking out
Box of Sorrows
The killing game is coming for real
In a distorted mire, an endless cycle, death is what I ask for
Vermilion
Blood stains rest on deadly clues
The chaser
Misery repeats itself until the end
The pain you see is only a shadow
The pain you see is only a shadow
All the torment and the pain
The real devil will tear your soul
Pain has a face, allow me to show you
No light
The claws of nightmares approach
A sinister maze
The faceless truth is at the end
It's the distorted mire and I am obsessed
All the torment and the pain
The real devil will tear you
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