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Nothing could ever satisfy you

Nothing could ever mesmerize you

Death only could ever please you

Blood only could ever fill you

Worst are your very thoughts

Deep is your inside lust

Dark are your greedy actions

Black is your wicked soul

Looking out in the night

Going to keep on the fight

Bleeding the light at your feet

Evil is all what you need

Abbot, long black power nights of screams

Abbot, on the altar sometime twins

Abbot, with their blood we'll fill your cup

Abbot, with their flesh we'll greed our lusts

Libertinage wildness perversion

Religion in sexual distortion

Satanism rebel reflection

All that in black mass unwinding

Holy host on genitals

Priest and whore united embrace

Cut throat blood stained crucifix

Offertory in blood mixing meal

He wants be your confessor

Masturbation while he's speaking

Sin means nothing to abbey

Conceived life beyond the accepted