| From the podium to the pit
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| The royal gown stripped
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| In a filthy robe I sit
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| Gaze cast toward my broken sons birthed
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| I smirk as I stare at the worst of the cursed
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| Descendants of rage struck with fear and disease
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| The children are cattle to use as I please
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| Long live the King
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| Of violent rape and savagery
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| Long live the King
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| A masquerade of nobility
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| I lay on the floor with half-dead whores
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| Humming the ballad of their fallen mothers
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| Erotic evisceration, organ asphyxiation
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| Each stroke stokes the flames of completion
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| «I am the King
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| Malevolent master of sodomy
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| A misanthropic tyrant dwelling beneath your glorious majesty
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| I am the King»
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| Broken screams emphasize the beauty of their melody
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| Resonating in my chamber of chastity
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| The rhythm of shackles falls in sync with my thrusting
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| A fairy tale of feral fornication
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| The guillotine raised
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| I bound and gag the soiled and bleeding
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| The Enslaved now weak from hours of mistreating
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| My passion finally finds its end
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| I pull the chain
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| The blade descends
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| Upon those prostrated, my fetish is freed
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| I fill the beheaded with my heinous seed
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| «I am the King
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| Malevolent master of sodomy»
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| «Succumb to the saint of soiled sin
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| I am the King
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| I am the King
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| Praise to the Pastor
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| The Peerless Prince
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| I am the King
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| I am the King»
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| A vulture of gutted cunts
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| Masturbator of skinned cocks
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| Addicted to the aroma of death and cum
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| Sweet sweat-scented skin
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| Erupting excrement
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| Smothered in menstrual fluid
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| Rancid sticky sensation
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| Rubbing rectal leakage on my shaft in sequence
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| «I am the King
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| Malevolent master of sodomy»
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| Long live the King
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| Of violent rape and savagery |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thy Faith, Thy Oblivion , by - Infant Annihilator. Song from the album The Battle of Yaldabaoth, in the genre