Lost prophet; upon divination

I see the third eye

The eye that consumes

The eye that repeats

The eye that refuses the line

The Oracle of ouroboros

The repeat of fatal flaws

The life not worth living

Alas my meeting grows near

I know what happens

This life I have lived time and time again

I fail to change the path

I grow; I sow

I weep upon my failure

As I look into your eyes,

I saw my future go up in flames

Again I see my life ending

The ouroboros spins in their eye

The false prophet repeats

The tormentor rejoices

The never-ending game of cat and mouse;

My life repeats; I am consumed in flames

The snake wraps around my throat

My eyes go pale; my skin blackens

The blue flame consumes; while I get consumed

My future scorched; my demons repeat

My sins were not forgiven

As I gnash my teeth; he slashed my feet

As I wailed; and I grew pale

My soul weeped; as I seep 

The undying flame grew clear

My screams anew; my father in the waiting room

Life repeats; as I screech

My game begins again

To hide from the ouroboros again