| Black and foul, the lifeless core
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| Of my existence
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| An open grave, restless and hungry
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| Defines my being
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| No creation, nothing divine
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| Shall escape the darkness
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| Fusing and crushing all that I sense
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| My vision of life
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| Is what remains to be killed
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| Feel the pull towards the end
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| Cursed forms disintegrate
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| Dragging bodies into naught
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| Your universe must die!
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| Behind my eyes, the sphere of death
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| Ever growing, all consuming
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| Grinding your souls into meaningless waste
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| Voracious tumourous evil
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| No billion lives can satiate
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| The blasphemy which I must serve
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| Feeding the darkness with those in my grasp
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| Feeding your flesh
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| To the black nuclear chaos
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| Feeding hatred with hatred
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| Pure hatred for creation
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| Feeding darkness with darkness
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| Utter darkness growning blacker
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| Feeding chaos with chaos
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| Malignant chaos ever expanding
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| Feeding flesh to the gorge of Hell
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| To the infinite hunger of death
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| Dead black nucleus
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| Gorge |