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You can't be first, but you may be next, |
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The next one to betray and chosen to face this test. |
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When you find yourself scorning the trust and |
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Find it simple to lie, |
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Falling easy prey to your lust, giving treachery a try. |
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You'll soon wish you could die...it can be arranged... |
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Go right ahead, go on and play your games, |
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Your time will come my friend, your heart will shred your brain. |
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When it does, you'll know and feel the wickedness of delusion, |
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And the pain selfish pleasures conceal. |
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Desecrator - insanity is close at hand, fear and desolation. |
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Violator - your conscience will command, no, it's not a dream. |
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It's a living nightmare - a moment of lust destroys the bond. |
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Desecrator - cursed jezebel, it will never end...rot in hell. |
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You weren't the first and won't be the last, |
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The last one to betray, you have failed this test. |
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Like a helpless plaything, a powerless victim of lust, |
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You gambled honor for pleasure, a wager that cost precious trust. |
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