Alas there's a dire dream you cannot escape, or forbear
Control as an oneironaut would, or even purge the mare
In this state of terror, you'll never awake, if you succumb
Drowning in the caustic reverie until you're lifeless numb
Balefully your throes may endure, as you lose your mind
As the demon that has found you, becomes well defined
The fire will burn, but without a flame, there is only wrath
Hideously devouring you in the depravity of an acid bath
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