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Assemble savage machines |
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With erstwhile morbidity |
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Allow thee certain substance that I adore |
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Kiss my blood compassionately |
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So alone within leviathan's flood |
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Exotic world that lies within |
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Transcendence reflected in anti-life |
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Orgasm of sin's mutilated promise |
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Loathing life's charming fury |
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Infernal secrets riddled with glee |
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Sing to them, elixir obtained forever |
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Handled with rising madness |
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Unspeakable misery bleeds |
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The fires of earth 'till its rebirth |
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Granted silence through the dark |
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But cursed from the entrance above |
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The stars masturbate jealously |
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With wings of blissful gifts |
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Where sleeping shadows wake |
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And pseudo midnight lies |
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Covered in lunacy, the sower of destinies |
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Prostitute the carvings, the souls |
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Painful cuts through the mirror |
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Calling the sought after highs |
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I crucifier of planets, iris of pain |
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Dead star of stone, in hooves of fire |
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Their undying waltz |
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Please divest my wings of hate |
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Black laced eucharist, blue agaves |
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Wall of humankind's latent image |
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Festival of death for all to see |
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Weavers serenade speaking in tongues |
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Treacherous intimacy within stone wings |
