Repulsive actions burning impressions on the soulnCascading wave of failure relinquish all controlnThe grasp of terror crushing a fleeting sense of hopenand then the same hand closes a casket for the soulnnThis affliction will finalize your sanitynTo descension encompassing your very beingnSuffocation within the tomb behindnthe eyes of a being aspiring to its demisenTermination forsaken for the sufferingnwhich embraces every fiber of your living beingnand disposing the withered remnants of a mannin a tomb constructed for a tortured mind.nnDrained of all sense and reasonnYour very soul devolvesninto a state of grotesquenHuman deficiencynn[REPEAT 1]