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Gasping, the breath inside of me seems instantly taken away.

I feel them slithering, constantly embedding its fucking seed.

Succumbing to such convulsions, my body starts to change.

Skin stretching, I am no longer the man I used to be!

Forever, I may rest beneath his throne.

My master! I will serve until my work is done.

I can't resist the feeling, its so overwhelming, I lick my lips.

The taste of flesh completely thrives within my soul, I lose control!

The screams of my victims echo in my ears.

Vultures will pick at the remains for years and years and years.

Ripping through everything, every head I retrieve.

Ripping through everything, every head I retrieve.

My wrath infects all that I see!

The weak easily become my feast.

The strong turn to cowards, throat less cowards!

Lurking the night, the light of a full moon excites my veins.

Appearing as mortal, oh until my demons whisper so gently.

"GIVE INTO TEMPTATION" I feel them twist inside of me.

I must honor my promise, lap dog of Satan, I will always be!

Where is your savior when all hells unleashed?

Where is he?

Bow to me!

Gasping, no longer, delusional as I may seem.

I awake, secluded and ask myself was all this just a dream?

But my hands are covered in the blood that once was shed.

I look around, I see my work! piles of the dead.

Forever, I may rest beneath his throne.

My master! I have served my fingers to the...