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Spawn of the darkest evil divine |
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A creation of the holy womb |
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Step aside for lord |
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Sathanas His fist so deep within |
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A servant am |
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I and in flesh am |
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I captured |
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Holy flesh and holy sin |
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Oh, the strength it does not take |
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To deny life's lying pleasure |
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Their wars stills my hunger |
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The tears in their eyes still my thirst |
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Yet their life's feeds my despite ...eternally to be cursed |
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As it opens for me |
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In darkest desolation |
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I behold My blood runs cold through my veins |
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Running in vain |
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Lands fall behind my eyes |
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And humanity is bleeding |
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And in my hand |
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I hold the key |
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To all living holy glory ...and all that is evil |
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The womb of life is rotten black |
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The seed of light dried dead |
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The fist of |
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Satan deep within |
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Behold the cunt of life in sin |
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Behold the purest evil |
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The creation of a higher force |
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Lurking within all of man |
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Stronger than every life and lie |