With this new weapon I ran through the maze, feeling inspiredMy lamp and its blue trail guiding my gazeAs I sloshed through the mireGetting closer now I see some stairsThe blue residue leading me thereInhuman shrieks I can hear through the haze, condition direHearing the horrors, what lies past this doorway?When you dance with the devil, you risk your soul and your lifeA trial by fire doing battle with the beastKill the beast or lose your wifeSoul or your life – son or your wife-a terrible destinyI opened the door I was stunned by my eyes, it had to be fictionThere in the center the beast was alive, defying descriptionWorse than imagined huge and grotesqueRazor like mouth in the midst of its chestPeople in cages hung from the skies, with the afflictionThe monster was feeding-and also breedingA choice that should never beIt’s a symphony of sinThere is no good solution, there’s no way to winA symphony, a symphony of sinThe beast ripped the cages they crashed from the ceilingThen creatures spilled out at meI drew my revolvers and blasted awayAt twisted shapes of humanityMy eye on their master they came at me fasterKilling another I climbed to the balconyI threw down a bookcase crushing the mutateAnd thought out loud now it’s just you and meSlashing and whipping and flailing awayIt tore at the railing, I ran the other wayTimber was splintered and masonry crackedI barely avoided these vicious attacksI desperately daringly swung across the roomGrabbing the chains from the cages of doomIt’s a symphony of sinThere is no good solution, there’s no way to winA symphony, a symphony of sinIt’s a symphony of sin, he kept playing it over and over againThat symphony, that symphony of sinNow from behind saw that spot on its head start to glow brighterI drew the weapon and prayed to my God, and felt it ignitingI felt it attack like a spike through my lobeGrabbing my head like brain would explodePulling the trigger I fired at the beast and blackness took overI fell into darkness-from its psionics