I WAS THERE FOR EVERY MELODY
THAT WAS WRITTEN FOR THE DEAD.
THE BROKEN TABLATURE OF MEMORIES
THAT SHALL NEVER GO UNREAD.
I HAVE ISOLATED THEIR SIGNATURES
FOR THE MOURNING THEY'VE YET TO GIVE.
THE FINAL SOUNDS OF A FUNERAL
THEY'LL CONTINUE TO RELIVE.
IN WHICH THE LIVING FAIL TO RESONATE
IS A PAIN THAT DEEP RESIDES.
THIS ONCE ABSENCE OF A FEELING
WITH NO NAME REPLIED.
I AM HERE TO BE THEIR MESSENGER
THROUGH THE VEIL OF LIMINALITY.
FROM THE SONGS THAT ECHO ENDLESSLY
THE ENDING OF SUFFERING EVERLASTINGLY.
A REQUIEM IN SOLACE
A REPRIEVE FROM THE NEED.
TO CALL OUT TO THE BREATHING
NO BROKEN VOICE LEFT TO HEED.
YOU MAY LOSE YOURSELF TO SORROW
OR THE FINAL BREATH YOU TAKE.
WHERE THE ELEGY WILL GUIDE
YOU MIGHT NEVER LEAVE ITS WAKE
AND YOU MAY REACH OUT AND CRY
FOREVER YOURS A STAGE.
THROUGH THIS DESIGN
MY ETERNAL CAGE.
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The Caged Organ's current render
A collection of sketches of the Manor Rat(s)
The Manor Rat as it appears in the Twitch Stream boss fights.