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The Key


So, this time

Not unlike the last

Is a repeat of before

But new, not the past

 

Locking Aperture

Ahh, Its here

Legs, Arms, Head

Room of Peers

 

Warning Shot

It's words are spoken

Take Cover 

Magnitude has awoken

 

The Expression

Choke on it's Unholiness

I have the key

I know the Address

 

Sometimes i feel

It's Weird

I don't usually

It's absurd, Unnatural

 

Emotions

How Interesting

Not a game

They can play though

 

Maybe Create

Just like the Womb

They hold living thoughts

Potential for creation

 

Haha Ingredients

Pleasure, Pain, Growth

Creation, Destruction, Production

is that what it takes

 

The End

Not Game Over

Just another new start

Always harder then the last

 

We know

It's Hard

It's meant to be

This is life

 

Feel Elation

You've seen again

 

We're the Key

We're also the Door

 

Please

Let us in

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