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End Game
Pain is my gift, I pass it to all
Yet this burden should be my own
One by one, my friends, they will fall
Just I will be left to atone
Surrounded by sorrow, I am consumed
By the lives I've touched with this curse
The lies and deceit have served as my womb;
I am blind to the plague I've dispersed
Chilling screams pierce through my daze
My solace is broken, I can finally see
Hated by many, and from few I receive praise
But in the end, he who is left alone... is me
The light has gone, no more remains
Darkness has shadowed my world
Thunder crashes and it begins to rain
As my perfect plan is unfurled
