I thought I was living on the sun,
totally free and just like a Hun.
But I got striked by the moon
and from my dreams woke up too soon.
Now everyday a star falls at my feet,
and I struggle and sweat defeat.
I spit cold blood, my hands are dispersed.
When my eyes close I know I'm cursed.
Now my feet are buried in this hell,
my body's trapped in this dark cell.
Ripped my skin off, drained my veins,
the monster ate up all my remains.
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