The Colors Of This World Are Fading, Should I Be Afraid Of The Colorless Future That Awaits. It's Gotten So Cold, I Can Hardly Stand It, My Skin Is Peeling, My Veins Protruding, I Can Feel My Organs Shrinking, My Brain Shriveling. What Will Be Left For The Achromatic World To Devour Once It's Sinister Terror Rains Down Upon Me.
The Colors Of This World Are Fading, Should I Be Afraid Of The Colorless Future That Awaits. It's Gotten So Cold, I Can Hardly Stand It, My Skin Is Peeling, My Veins Protruding, I Can Feel My Organs Shrinking, My Brain Shriveling. What Will Be Left For The Achromatic World To Devour Once It's Sinister Terror Rains Down Upon Me.
K.C.N.
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