| Upon the powdered joints of human bones
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| In grim chambers and unhallowed ground
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| Tied down with ropes from skin and flesh
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| Here lies only ruin and damnation
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| The dead holler… Endless and toneless
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| Rites of the miserable turned to dust
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| Your maggot-ridden hearts still beating
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| Fleshless, bricked up, and left to rot…
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| Uncreation
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| Unspeakable Rituals
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| Into my rotten soul they wail
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| Clandestine Writing
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| Hacked from human bones
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| Whispered in the eldest ways
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| Casket movements
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| Through Cascades of towering limbs
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| Behind a leathered masque of hate
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| Out from a permanent nothingness
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| Beyond the black cloak of death
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| Ancient, Rot-browned inhuman ways
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| Buried in disintegrating flesh
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| Uncreation
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| Diabolic Blight
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| Enter with pride Necropolis
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| No sanctum
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| Here lies only infernal death
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| Buried in ash and angel’s dust
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| Casket movements
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| As worms on gangrene-flesh
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| Like drones through necromantic galleries
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| Howling through mounds of teeth and hair
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| Imprisoned behind a wall of corpses
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| Necrotic skin peel from yellow bones
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| Licking the envenomed blades of evil |