I lay in the mist of August night
my mind cornered in the place without right
The Black House with the third floor stairs
The cold darkness of the blue flame tears
In the closed Library, where knowledge is not true
And the thing outside the doors wanting me through you
Mister Warp reaches into the world through the stone
manipulating again, until the just are thrown
the man in bronze and the parasite croon
The doors on the third floor will open soon
Inspired by horrible dreams and skyrim's " Ice Dungeon " which can be found here https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s-W5WSlVctI
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