Alone in this dark room,
I engineer my downfall,
Desolate in this gloom,
I hear a frustrated call,
Revelling in my disease,
I indulge in self-pity,
Pessimistic pig at ease,
I romp in stied calamity,
Frenzied orgies I adore,
Where mind sways headily,
Limited excess to the fore,
Body takes in readily,
Life is a worthless act,
Evil can never transform,
To the good in a pact,
To help mankind reform.
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