The Wakedead Gathering collector of memories

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I feel alive in this Hell
Beneath my feet
The scarred faces
Remember nothing
The stomachs begin to swell
The Harvest Feast
Autosarcophagy
Forced to see
Somnium et dimittam metus
Reaching
Dead memory
Failed to be bound by the science of Earth
The multiverse has other methods
It is not cruel for brutality's sake
Only watching with bemused interest
Witness the transformation
Many to one
Birthed from The Nameless Mist
Begat of an ageless nether
Shimmering globes beyond Time
Travel and touch untethered
Give your mind to The Opener of The Way!
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