| I’ve distorted my flesh… I’ve open my veins. |
| The twisted joy of my acts
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| Are exalting my sense.
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| For tonight i meet my father satan…
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| Shall i stop or shall i purchase??? |
| Kiss me deeply my blade!!!
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| For shall i weep but before my arms full of blood i shall distort my penis
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| And open thy legs oh!
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| My bride gave me my new born messiah son for i must burn him now, should i Wait a bit more…
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| Burn!!! |
| Baby burn!!!
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| Burn!!! |
| Baby burn!!!
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| Burn!!! |
| Baby burn!!!
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| Wrapped in fire!!!
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| Now the almighty hellfire unleashed upon mankind, the new born holy sons
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| Will be consumed alive
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| Into a black coffin, and all humanity shall fade away… Alea jecta est ad Limina apostolorum…
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| Burn!!!
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| Ashes of the world, dust of holy angels fade on the light forever…
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| Mors ultima ratio lex, est quo notamus ad majorem satanae gloriam… Burn!!!
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| I can feel the hatred, the fire burns inside my heart
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| Incinerated bodies, that burning smell excite me so much… Burn!!!
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| There’s not enough humans to satisfy my pyrodesires, kiss me deeply my Blade. |
| For i shall weep
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| But before i go my arms full of blood.
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| I shall burn!!!
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| Wrapped in fire… Wrapped in fire… Wrapped in fire…
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| Alea jecta… ad majorem satanae gloriam… |