I will dress myself in warning signs, Put a red light flashing, Have my colours scream poison, Declare myself a hazard zone.

To keep you unharmed by My deadly mind My tongue and my touch The venom in me...

Still, I call you: Meet me at the gates of the gardens of heaven I'll take you to see the Void.

Hear, I dare you: Meet me at the gates, I'll keep them unlocked your free ride to Null is here.

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Third version. The prediction has been ditched, some lines added from ideas in the first version. This time the “you” isn't left to wait at the gates.

This is going somewhere.

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