| Through blasted waste in land of Khem
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| Bleak gods cough dark rivers of phlegm
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| Vile priests excrete their masters' dreams
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| To writhe in minds where madness breeds
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| The monsters upon which art must fester
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| Beauty’s beast reaps sweet investure
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| The grinning skull cut from finest gem
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| A void divides in land of Khem
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| We seek the gods concealed
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| Within wounds never healed
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| In sanity’s cracks where trauma treads
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| The twisting stretch inside our heads
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| We seek the heart beating still
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| Within the flesh of über-kill
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| In shadows black with blood of druid
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| In rage constrained where time is fluid
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| We smoke an abyss in land of Khem
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| Carve crystal myth in neural stem
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| Drip eclipse in cleft of bliss
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| Agaric flight of nemecyst
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| In towers of ice all flesh will melt
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| Before the throne Behemoth knelt
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| In fetid flux let fate condemn
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| Our frozen ghosts in land of Khem |