I had an inclanation
All is not what it seems,
In the twisted spires of dreams
Lies lurk in the illusory,
In shadows and in shade
Monsters can hide away,
With grasping tentacles
Of parasites depraved,
Living off the living
And poisoning what’s good,
I have and inclanation
There is something afoot,
Something twisted and evil
A monstrous accumulation
Of so much negativity,
I had an inclanation
Not all was right,
I had an inclanation
That we arevsubject
To the monsters of the night.
fauxcroft 
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