Xasthur

Maze of oppression

Xasthur
Halls and walls of consequence deem endless,
where hope is the art of lying to yourself.

You're a lost fucking cause in a vicious circle of endless rape.

You've raped yourself in front of the mirrors I held before you
running from a future and leaving a maze of scars.

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