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AahGlowing eyes, staring eyes |
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Manifest of evil presence |
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With entities swept in disease of betrayal |
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A fall from paradise beyond redemption |
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Wrath child's afterglow |
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He who speaks of nightly treasures |
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He who wraps the serpent around my neck |
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He who pours poisonous wine in my chalice |
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He who lets me serve and slip away |
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And so I will take shelter |
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In the absence of the light |
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Hiding like a masked miniature in the dark |
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A revenant without relief it seems |
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For the art of becoming a progeny |
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And to be raised in such curse |
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Is to forever creep among have mortals |
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Infesting the dead in herds |
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Infesting the dead in herds |
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His grandeur of guidance in round trips obscure |
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He who immersed my hands in sullen throes |
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His paths on which domination linger |
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He who dares to prove the sanity of mine |
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He who speaks of nightly treasures |
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He who lets me serve and slip away |
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Black unearthly void creature crawling |
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Forbidden, forgotten, fairly underrated |
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Bastards in the shape of angels holding my hands |
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Passing me what is left of the wine |
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Bastards in the shape of angels holding my hands |
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Passing me what's left of the wine |
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Aah(Aah) |
