Xanthochroid
through caverns old and yawning
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What a friend
What a friend
Has Torment
Found in me
My chest, my chest
A cavern
Wherein he may dwell
My eyes
But shadows
My mind, my mind
A void
Unable to escape
This vile, vile
Carcass
I shall remain
Purposeless, purposeless
Without thoughts
But what a friend,
What a friend
Has Torment found in me