| Divine sending of angles into the sanctiest apocryphal lines
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| A book of death for those who have journeyed onto the other world
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| Out of the desert it arose the vibe core of chaos
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| Help of God. |
| AIDS of men
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| I have read the book in total blackness
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| With eyes that read for the first time
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| The ritualistic wheel of the Satanists
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| Magister of the multitude
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| Ordering the deepest fears
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| Obeying the dirtiest fires
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| Out of the seas it arose, the beast that reigns over men
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| Help of God. |
| AIDS of men
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| Gathered in crime
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| Angels laid on earth
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| The spirit in numbers
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| A failure of the sacred
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| One arcane. |
| One failure
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| Murders of the fourth
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| A birth of infamy
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| Those who punish
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| Have sent a son
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| The annunciation to the holy ghost
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| And then the silence before the annunciation
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| A curving of time and space
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| The ghost has lost his shadow
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| I enter now for I have no fear nor doubts
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| I follow the God that makes no sound
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| The ghost that speaks not
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| Consecration through nudity
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| Eastern fires to the west
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| And when the beasts toned, voices out of the silence
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| A rape under heaven, he is none and he is all
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| I have read the book in total blackness
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| With eyes that read for the first time
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| The ritualistic wheel of the Satanists
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| Constellations that shines behind death |