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I be there when you mock thyself
In the nighttime, when the dance
I will be there when you burn
She betrayed you, tears your soul

Out of the
Ye've me in
I have been
feed your fear

Whose is voice, and why this strayness,
This bitter I can't control?

She'll grind ye
throw ye out
I'll be all hate hides in ye
And all the banished

I shall promise you vast
She will be crawling on hands and knees
I shall cease your grief and moan
I shall stick the blade every whore

We no choice, drowned She shall be
All th' wounds she stroke in
striken back in her
Tenfolded every shall burn

In dreadful deeds we unite
As one we shall not the fight
I set ye on th' throne of night,
Bring forth that you desire

"I my teeth, I grind my teeth
I bite and ye deep beneath
Oh, let the come to me...!"

...And I shall set, yer desires
For dark is our
So let be rage!

...And I shall show ye th' sterling
Of pariahs
Let be revenge!

I will be there when you thyself...

My sight, has it frailed,
has prevailed?
Is someone still here me?
in me?

These hands are mine?
Is smile or a grin?
What is hate in me?
My love, where is

Scortum! Scortum!
whores!
Blade or a they are yearning for more!