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I opened the gates to the cosmic black

The summoning of the inner power

I am obsessed with the thought of devouring your flesh

I need your skin for armour

The peeling of your flesh divine

I eat your flesh from your lucid corpse

The pleasure of torture is a rush

The need is for you to stay alive

The snake devours your deceiving light

I extract the black gods

Remember me by the glimpse of passion in my eyes.

The ritual of blood.