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FORMING OF DEATH
THAT WILL THE
VILE FILLED WHORES
SURROUND ME

I WILL ON THESE FAITHLESS INFESTERS
OF HEARTLESS EMOTION, FROM THE BLACK & WILLING

BARE YOUR WORTHLESS
THAT BLEED FOR
I WILL CALL THE
OF THE ONE WE

TO LEAVE THE NORM, FOR THE OF ANOTHER
YOURE BOUND & TIED TO THE LIES OF OUR
A USELESS GOD YOU SUFFER IN PAIN
WHEN ONLY ONE QUESTION BRINGS DOWN

I'D SELL MY SOUL TO SEE THE OF WHO YOU USED TO BE
I'D SELL MY SOUL TO KNOW THAT YOU ME

I WILL CALL ON FAITHLESS INFESTERS
OF HEARTLESS
FROM THE BLACK & WILLING
TO THE NORM
FOR THE WARMTH OF
BOUND AND TIED
TO THE OF OUR FATHER

I YOUR SOUL TO THE UNFORGIVING ASUNDER
FORGIVING THE LOST, THE MIST OF DESIRE
INCASED OUR TO ERASE YOUR FAILURE
OUR SOUL TO MOVE ON TO ANOTHER