Abandon hope
And I shall [bad word] free
And with freedom acquire emptiness

With the mind cleansed and empty
There is the void known as despair
gateway upon an emptiness endless and vast

In despair the language of the shadows is intelligible
In madness all sounds [bad word] articulate

Terror and despair they guide me
Into nightmares that follow one upon the other
Like windblown grains of sand

I have [bad word] as the wastelands
Of unending nothingness
Now shall the night things
Fill me with their whisperings
And the shadows reveal their wisdom