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I am lost, far from the cross you stand for.

Filled with lust, we're filled with lust, for this whore.

Impale your flesh, draped in darkness, your guts explode, life has ceased behind your eyes... Impalement!

And before,

live no more,

 live no more.

Overcome by fear.

Retching with repulsion, bleeding from the eyes.

Fester with redemption, your blood begins, clogging the corpulses inside your mind.

Ignoring the pretention,

wallow in the rot.

Seven lives have come and, come and they've gone, the first and the last and, why are we here?

Some twisted, mindless, game, or is god, just playing tricks on my brain?

The birth of death begins, and with your life it ends.

My world immersed in hate, destroy what I create.

Defecate, choke on my shit.

Urinate, drown in my piss.

Godless, hater of the world, your mind, dwells on the absurd.

As I contemplate your, your demise, blood streams down your face, drained, drained of life.