"I will present you with this fornication. Something in space-time
Caress the deceitful snake, The one who speaks in tongues
Of
I saw an eye in the sky, Our lady sneaks
There's a sign carved deep, In the palm, of your
Inside a mind so deranged, how I wish you all
The claws of death await you
Soul less on your deathbed
The
Welcome !To the elder ruins again.The wind wispers beside the
A dream of another existenceyou wish to diea dream of
Demonic laughter your cremationYour lungs gasp for air but are
Come hear the moon is calling,
The witching hour draws near,
Come
Enter now my palace of sacrificial guilt
On the axis of
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