Torment*********
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Like sheep to the slaughter,*********
He leads them away.*********
Weak,*********
Precious spirits,*********
To feed on.*********
This day.*********
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...but that is our terror,*********
And this is our torment,*********
To eat from our hands,*********
Which are bleeding moreover.*********
Will I ever escape,*********
This darkness,*********
Surrounding?*********
Perhaps...,*********
But in torment,*********
Her heart is still pounding.
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