demons that resist my blood
ain't worth the pleasure of molestation
but be entangled in a state so restless
so cold
granting me strenght so I may sustain
their plagues and terminate their pityless tortures
ain't worth the pleasure of molestation
but be entangled in a state so restless
so cold
granting me strenght so I may sustain
their plagues and terminate their pityless tortures
by my own chaotic divivity
they shall not rot
but bathe
in endless misery
the eternal fire of forsaken souls
the stench of burning skin denied
end in a world of purity
and follow thee
taking me back for I am the moon
that blinds the sun for them habitual creatures
by my own chaotic divivity
they shall not rot
but bathe
in endless misery
blackness condemned
arosen from catacombs
blackness condemned
I who am the sacred!
burn to the steak
fire eat the bone
they shall not rot!
the eternal fire of forsaken souls
the stench of burning skin denied
end in a world of purity and follow thee
taking me back for I am the moon
that blinds the sun for them habitual creatures
by my own chaotic divivity
they shall not rot
but bathe
in endless misery
I, the almighty
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