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Eat, for is my body
Raise your glass and
For this is my
I am the
me downward
Into the
I am the face of fear
is only through me

Look what we done
With our soul open
what we have done
With our open wide

Black hail
worlds
Angels from the firmaments
Slave to the flesh of cold dark eyes
The eye which turns and
(?)

within the sound of my voice
Listen to my every
This is indeed a
I will not anything
But than your complete and devotion to me

I need to know, if nessacary you will die for me
Now tell me, you die for me, will you die for me

My guidence doesn't come at a cheap
And my words be taken lightly
I am the air you take your lungs
And the reality of existance

And for of you who stray
You be hunted down like dogs
Those who obey my
In a place we can all call
In a place we can all day die in