| an orbicular apparition
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| transforms into meat
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| mechanical appendages
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| transfers its domain
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| reaching out to souls
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| for devourment
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| to inherit their virility
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| for his authority
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| ransacks the terra for his subsistence
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| searching for souls for their engrossment
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| the fair sex is what he requires
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| to generate his denomination
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| the psyche is happened on he prevails upon his communion
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| requires to inundate its mold
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| to strengthen his dominance
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| takes the soul as nourishment conducts it into compulsion,
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| consumes the physical form strengthens his supremacy
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| contemplates his destination progress for his conclusion,
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| eager to return to his inferno the adjournment anticipates
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| the carcass is torn open drooling from a hundred wounds,
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| your being is engulfed enumerates in his potency
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| moves to the next vicinity till the cycle is complete,
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| migrates toward his conclusion for his final feast
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| consumes animation with progression
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| blood an innards lay about
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| a sight of horrific mutilation
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| it’s lust pushing him on an apparition of degradation
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| thumping like death’s heartbeat
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| an engine that needs only malice
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| to keep its machinery turning |