| Her innocence lay
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| Shred with a lie
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| Sweet lips decay
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| Forever mine
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| Grandeur of hilt
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| Do not bear guilt
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| Eyes wide to see
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| Your madness in me
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| In the lanterns pale and sulphur air
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| My senses frail, no longer mine.
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| Solace of rage, blinding embrace
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| My sweet heart to bleed apart
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| Foil too painful, shent and wreakful
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| To hear or bow to any god’s law
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| Their eyes so hollow so hollow
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| Their words so shallow so shallow
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| Her innocence ravished, by whom is this done?
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| Such cowardly curse, second to none
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| My demons ensnared me with torture and strife
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| And now it all ends here by god or a knife
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| I’m beyond horizon, on the ocean of flame
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| I’m numb and paralysed never feeling the pain
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| No one can hurt me now, I’ve left all behind
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| Beyond of all hope and fear, this void so divine
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| Prudence… What? |
| Blood! |
| By god… Prudence!
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| Well, well… I can see your true nature has finally reached you
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| You! |
| You devilish fiend… you’re behind this all. |
| It’s all nightmare again.
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| I’m on my
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| ship and Prudence is faithfully waiting ashore. |
| god, wake me from this lie.
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| Such a terrible noise from what you have done most willingly. |
| This is the truth,
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| here and
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| now… the only thing that’s not is that you imagined the worst to be true.
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| No… Prudence.
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| Take her hand, it’s yours now. |
| after all, she remained ever faithful to you
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| No… you…you did this… this is all your doing you demon!
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| I merely opened your eyes. |
| She’s all yours now, like all those whores we have
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| killed.
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| My Prudence is dead. |
| all is lost.
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| Lost? |
| Come Antracon, this is just the beginning. |
| This is humanity at its
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| strongest. |
| To rule
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| the life or death of others, to feel no pain, no pity. |
| No mercy or compassion.
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| All the great deeds
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| of human are inspired by their lust. |
| Lust for power. |
| Fame, fortune.
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| The only thing binding man
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| down, suffocating him is guilt, shame and pity.
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| This is madness, madness. |
| By god… it shall all end here.
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| Antracon, no… you fool! |
| What a terrible waste. |
| Another greatness tossed away.
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| Oh you
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| mortal fools. |
| Short is their time here. |
| And they are so eager to cut it even
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| shorter. |
| Well, my chosen
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| one, sweet dreams. |
| I’ll bit you farewell little ones. |
| I’ll claim you at the end.
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| Their eyes so hollow… hollow. |