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I admire the spiritual force of evil |
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A pure supreme instinction in survival |
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Never underestimate the powers of hatred |
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When the blackness overwhelming |
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With a hostile image against all living |
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The splendid visions of malignant breeding |
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The dominions on Earth shall return to the beast |
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As the darkside awaits the capture and feast |
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With dark surrounding illusions |
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Possesion in passion, simplicity is intuitive |
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Native forces of violent misery |
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The soil in a man's heart is stonier |
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In stench of rot and sour ground |
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The obedient fall into cruelty |
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Where all arts of life shall be undone |
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A madness wells up in me |
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As I swallow the pain |
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Where unbounded evil reign |
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In Abhorrence Dementia |
