Close your eyes and drift away
What you do, nowise you say
Conjuring is better still
Saving lies, a hardened will
Hideous time-worn facade
Soul weary, a gruesome nod
Cant abounds, insane joys
Fall for all your fathers ploys
Led astray the archfiend knows
Tossed within rank ebbs and flows
Few surmise the blasted See
Fall in line, heed Old Nick’s plea
Anon's Register 
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