The Descent
With open arms I descended into madness
I didn't look back as I danced with the devil
I had the world and now I don't have shit
The game's over with no replay on this level
I'm desperate for a second chance
It's just within reach
It's so close I can see it
I can almost hear it calling
But I forgot about my descent
I almost forgot that I'm still falling
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