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- Alaric De Marnac
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By night, |
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death at nigrum Masses. |
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By day, |
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emptying liquor glasses. |
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This time, |
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a remorse harasses: |
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I can't help doing it! |
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Blood and semen |
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for a demon, |
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children butcher, |
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more in future, |
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driven crazy, |
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living hazy, |
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all to make the Work. |
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I'll solve the enigma |
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of timeless life, |
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I've got the stigma |
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marked by a hot knife. |
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Eternal life! |
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By night, |
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bloody orgies sessions |
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By day, |
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the Alchemy obsession. |
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This time, |
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regretful confession: |
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I can't help doing it! |
|
Blood and semen |
|
for a demon, |
|
children butcher, |
|
more in future, |
|
driven crazy, |
|
living hazy, |
|
all to make the Work. |
|
I'll solve the enigma |
|
of timeless life, |
|
I've got the stigma |
|
marked by a hot knife. |
|
Eternal life! |
|
I'll solve the enigma |
|
of timeless life, |
|
I've got the stigma |
|
marked by a hot knife. |
|
Eternal life! |
