Labyrinth Despair!

[i] ENTER THE MAZE! (THE SILVER CASTLE CALLS!) Forty cards of torment, a Master Duel nightmare Leaving the meta-sheep gasping for air! - RUIN!
[1] Big deck energy written in iron and stone A pure Labrynth build on a hollowed-out throne. Three Arianna leading the way Searching the hallways, keeping the hunters at bay. Discard the Stovie, discard the Chandraglier Setting the Big Welcome as your end draws near! (My Turn.)
[C] Lady Labrynth! (Queen of the night!) She rises from shadows, she flees from the light! Immune to the target, she stands in the rain Feeding the cycle, absorbing the pain! When a monster leaves the field by a Normal Trap’s hand The Silver Castle shall rule all the land!
[2] Lovely Labrynth awakens, she’s stripping your mind Destruction and misery are all you will find. I trigger Big Welcome, I bounce back my kin The loops of the castle are starting again! Running Black Goat Labs or Dominus Impulse A technical fortress that never shall pulse. You activate a monster? You think you’ve won? Eradicator Epidemic... your spell-casting is done!
[C] Lady Labrynth! (Queen of the night!) She rises from shadows, she flees from the light! Immune to the target, she stands in the rain Feeding the cycle, absorbing the pain! When a monster leaves the field by a Normal Trap’s hand The Silver Castle shall rule all the land!
[B] Transaction Rollback... (Copy!) Dimensional Barrier... (LOCKED!) It’s a control engine of fiendish design An Unchained hybrid or a pure trap line. It doesn’t matter the path that you choose If the Furniture cycles... you’re destined to lose!
[3] The air grows thick, a heavy, velvet shroud, Your desperate pleas are silenced, never loud. I set the Cooclock, time begins to bleed, Providing every torment that I need. A Dogmatika Punishment, a cold and holy sin, Crushing the hope beneath your shivering skin. The Field Spell glimmers, the labyrinth breathes anew, There is no exit left for one like you. Your turn.. nope, still My Turn!
[O] THE TRAP IS SET! (THE QUEEN IS SERVED!) Submit to the rhythm, let the chains pull tight, You’re just another trophy for the night. (OBLIVION!)

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