| Betwixt the light and shadow
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| Granted power of the deceased
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| Life cannot continue if I do not permit it so
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| Scurry scurry little creatures
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| Have you no vigor or spine
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| No matter or worry in the end all life is mine
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| Master of all bending all to my will
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| Whether it flesh or a soul in time I will own
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| What do you envy what lust do you hold
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| Enfold unto the darkness
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| An unconquerable appetite for thine souls
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| And when time makes its choice to stop
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| Just know I’ll be waiting no sign of emotion
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| No tear not a drop
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| Souls wander in the River of Styx
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| Corpses buried in shallow graves
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| Unworthy pieces of shit
|
| Torn between dimensions I am energy, I am god
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| Reaper of the fallen and forgotten
|
| The unveiling of life’s facade
|
| Betwixt the light and shadow
|
| Granted power of the deceased
|
| Life cannot continue if I do not permit it so
|
| Scurry, scurry little creatures
|
| Have you no vigor or spine
|
| No matter or worry in the end all life is mine
|
| All life is mine
|
| Torn between dimensions I am energy I am god
|
| Reaper of the fallen and forgotten
|
| The unveiling of life facade
|
| Betwixt the light and shadow
|
| Granted power of the deceased
|
| Life cannot continue if I do not permit it so
|
| Scurry scurry little creatures
|
| Have you no vigor or spine
|
| No matter or worry in the end all life is mine
|
| Master of all bending all to my will
|
| Whether it flesh or a soul in time I will own
|
| What do you envy what lust do you hold
|
| Enfold unto the darkness
|
| An unconquerable appetite for thine souls
|
| And when time makes its choice to stop
|
| Just know I’ll be waiting no sign of emotion
|
| No tear not a drop
|
| Souls wander in the River of Styx
|
| Corpses buried in shallow graves
|
| Unworthy pieces of shit |