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conjure the spirits which may not to believe
mystical visions start to
poised reaction
controlled by fear

of perspiration
follow in hastened
I'm the realms of tranquility
distortion outrage cerebral
compelled by a joyous feeling of

homicidal craze
implant of hate
images of horror

powers mankind refuses to condone or conceive
what curiosity and ignorance breed
for what is not
may turn out to be destiny