| I sow dreams, lies they will want to swallow, they give while I collect
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| Affection, pleasures so forbidden only the strong can withstand and endure
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| Predatorily instincts, find the right type of lust
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| Needed for my cause I contract scavengers, beggars, murderers and whores
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| The scum of this earth is to be the foundation of my ascent
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| Feed my glory, my wisdom now
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| By a power strong and intense I’ve been selected
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| To concur and seduce, once a pawn but soon to rule in glory divine,
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| in glory divine
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| With my serpent eyes I acquire love and with the strongest hands demand all
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| obedience
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| A thousand lives for one
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| Freely given through their pain I’ll reap what I have planted in this sour soil
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| And my grave will shed light upon the forsaken
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| The Icon in my own congregation I am
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| I enter my podium encircled by outcasts
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| My apostles and lovers all those cheerful faces
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| Hysterically laughing their way through this hymn to my person
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| By a thousand deaths fulfilled
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| When I open my mouth to speak they’ll engulf my words life dogs, screaming
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| Shouting prayers directed towards the one and I, whom are far superior
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| I taste the energy flowing from a thousand naked, beaten creeps,
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| sweaty limbs entwined
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| A mass of feasting flesh, Individuality at last abandoned
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| Differences erased as my children adjoin through blood and bondage
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| Entangled, thousands turned to one
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| A collective mind under my control lead by my will, kneeled before me
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| By a thousand deaths fulfilled |