| Hysteria possesses the population as the vortex consumes the clouds
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| The catalyst of the conjuration opens a doorway to our realm
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| «Emerge from the bowels of the ethereal pathway, a labyrinthian hell,
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| projecting a bellow that quakes the gallows!»
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| He came with an open hand of misery: eternal doom
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| «Oh great pharaoh of suffering.»
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| The sirens silence behind the harmony of slaughter
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| A symphony of butchery
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| An orchestration of annihilation
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| Feasting the newborn meat — a sloppy sadistic supper straight from the womb.
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| The cattle of the religious farm
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| «Oh, it eases the sadomasochistic seizures; |
| slurping up the embryos as we fuck
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| the cunts they came from.»
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| The sanity in this world withers away as the chaotic reality illuminates
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| Kingdoms crumble under exponential rape
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| «Pray, please pray. |
| I want to see your face as your children gape while my
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| minions build a shrine of infant remains.»
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| Crucifilth
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| «Skin your child before the cross.»
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| «Pray to me as your children gape.»
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| «Fear the cock of your master.»
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| «The servant offspring you keep pushing… We must stop you from reproducing.»
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| Every woman and child is sentenced to death by crucifixion while religious
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| leaders watch and suffocate on their excrement
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| «I, the father of infanticide.»
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| «I, the necrotic behemoth, reconstructing my necropolis.»
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| «Erect as I watch generations fall to their knees, sipping on my concoction of
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| sacramental youth — the virgin blood of newborn nutrients.»
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| «Seek the new holy virgin carrying the incarnation of Christ.»
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| «Bastard Child!»
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| «I must plant the seed of impurity.»
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| «Another son to cast from heaven, soiling his divinity; |
| another spawn to fear:
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| The one to inherit my throne once I’ve wiped this world clean of sin.» |