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Most think when death comes, |
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That spirits are judged, |
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These cheap beliefs can bum in hell, |
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Hopeless truth dying time comith, |
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Spirits become my prey, |
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Satisfying my unholy appetite, |
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Within me all are equal |
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Being eternally digested. |
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Death is the unknown goal, |
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When you are deceased, |
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I devour your soul |
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Some souls may become free, |
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But limbo is a dark ocean, |
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And I the shark only time, |
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Before I bite and feast, |
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Then another soul eternally digest, |
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Into this dark gods gullet of the damned, |
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Afterlife unfortunately is just |
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Another different hell. |
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Forget your savior |
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I am the only salvation, |
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Afterlife hell, now prepare for the miserable duration, |
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For the newly dead black bells begin to toll, |
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As the unholy god of agony devour's another soul.... |
