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I turn My face away from |
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God as the sight is too hard to bear |
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It's turning black as |
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Emotions choose to despair |
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Caress the beauty of a |
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Thousand forsaken souls |
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And walk across the depth |
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Of never-Whore |
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I stare helplessly / |
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I re-invite the |
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Lord All faith is gone / |
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And burn the |
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Angels to the core |
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God dies and |
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I'll be God / |
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I re-create the |
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Whore I burn |
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His flesh |
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Completed war |
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Enjoy the silence / |
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Embrace the lies of |
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Jesus I create just for |
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You Disgrace the holy one |
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As well as the pain / |
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The Angels are torn to pieces |
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And dead is the |
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Firstborn son |
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I share the blood of |
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Christ With the demons inside |
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I burn the heavens and call |
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The demons |
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With strength in numbers |
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And hate in legions |
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FATHER SAT |
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AN, BLESS |
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US WITH SI |
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N The very |
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Ones who spilt it |
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The Whores scar my skin |
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With filth / |
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I mock the |
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Eternally crucified |
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As my soul has stopped to |
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Burn / I laugh at |
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Your feeble book of lies |
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I stand in |
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My ashes / |
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I rape the souls of a thousand |
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Whores And there's no return / |
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I burn the cross of never- |
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Whore I mock the eternally |
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Crucified |
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I laugh at |
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Your feeble book |
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Of lies I rape the souls of the |
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Thousand Whores |
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I burn the cross of |
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Nevermore |
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I control this land of the |
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Everdamned |
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It's My dominion so take |
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My hand I'll lead |
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You to where the |
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Angels cry |
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Where Christ has failed |
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And truth is lies |
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So inherit the weak soul, inflict the pain |
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And rape the |
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Angels, make |
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Them unsaved |
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The burnt heavens are |
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Turning red |
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The wooden idol is finally |
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Dead THE S |
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WARMING OF |
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WHORES THE |
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SWARMING O |
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F WHORES T |
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HE SWARMIN |
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G OF WHORE |
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S I mock the eternally |
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Crucified |
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I laugh at |
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Your feeble book |
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Of lies I rape the souls of the |
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Thousand Whores |
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I burn the cross! |
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I turn My face away from |
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God as the sight is too hard to bear |
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It's turning black as |
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Emotions choose to despair |
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Caress the beauty of a |
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Thousand forsaken souls |
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And walk across the depth |
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Of never-Whore |
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As the Angels chants and |
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Dances, the colour of the |
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Seas turns red |
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And as the roses start |
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To wither, |
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My forsaken |
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Soul is dead |
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I desecrate the |
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Angels Hearts, and cast upon the land |
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Thousands and thousands |
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Of bloodred stars |
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And of the |
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Angels there |
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Will be none |
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The innocence of the |
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Three-faced |
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Angel, I admire to the core |
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And with my rope around |
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It's neck, the birds from |
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The sky will fall |
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I desecrate the |
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Angel Hearts, and mock the |
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State of grace |
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And as serenity is no |
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More, divinity is erased |
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I mock the eternally |
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Crucified |
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I laugh at |
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Your feeble book |
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Of lies I control this land of the |
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Everdamned |
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It's My dominion so take |
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My hand (I control this land of the Everdamned) |
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TAKE MY HA |
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ND!! (It's my dominion so take My hand) |
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TAKE MY HA |
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ND!! |
