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Tera Vincent · (02-10-2014)

Tera Vincent sits in the driver's seat of a parked car, presumably her car, and she seems to be parked in front of a cemetery. She turns her head and looks toward her personal camera that she has set in the passenger seat and begins to speak.

"Every night when I lay down to sleep,
while the children are counting sheep,
the world is unprepared,
for my dreams will be their nightmare..."

"The bones litter the land,
blood washes over the sand,
eyeballs fry right in their sockets,
while I place their souls in my locket..."

"Rats feast on the meat of corpses long deceased,
cockroaches crawl between the crevices of their feet,
maggots infest their breaking hearts,
as I wait for the real fun to start..."

"I am a part of the beginning of the end,
you can try to avoid it but there shall be no defense,
when the fall of what you once knew arrives,
the Apocalyptic Genesis shall rise..."

Tera gazes out of her window, and then looks back toward the camera and with one hand, turns the ignition and starts the car as she turns the camera off with the other hand.

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