| You can’t be first, but you may be next
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| The next one to betray and chosen to face this test
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| When you find yourself scorning the trust and find it simple to lie
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| Falling easy prey to your lust, giving treachery a try
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| You’ll soon wish you could die
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| It can be arranged, ah haha
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| Go right ahead, go on and play your games
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| Your time will come my friend, your heart will shred your brain
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| And when it does, you’ll know and feel
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| The wickedness of delusion and the pain selfish pleasures conceal
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| Desecrator
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| Insanity is close at hand, fear and desolation
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| Violator
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| Your conscience will command, no, it’s not a dream
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| It’s a living nightmare
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| A moment of lust destroys the bond
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| Desecrator
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| Cursed jezebel, it will never end, rot in hell
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| Desecrator
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| Violator
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| Violator
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| Desecrator
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| You weren’t the first and won’t be the last
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| The last one to betray, you have failed this test
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| Like a helpless plaything, a powerless victim of lust
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| You gambled honor for pleasure, a wager that cost precious trust
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| Desecrator
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| Insanity is close at hand, fear and desolation
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| Violator
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| Your conscience will command, no, it’s not a dream
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| It’s a living nightmare
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| A moment of lust destroys the bond
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| Desecrator
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| Cursed jezebel, it will never end, rot in hell |