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Memories of strikes me
Attempts were made to me at birth

I was ancient
Thou can not kill what breeds within

Alas, agony
The emptiness of pride
stirred my faithful heart
Which me to darker paths
Far away from their pestilent
Cleansed was I from deceitful
Yet, put to was I
By those
by ignorance
They blindy spat upon the of hate
Awake is the fiend

By the fallen one I shall

bewildered masses
To the indulgence of my soul
as sin made god
I shall and quell the source
mockery of my kind derive
This I
Facile shalt my quest not to pass
be my gift to all at last

Commended no as virtue
Yet, shalt be extolled at demise

By the fallen one I arise

Speak not to me of
For none have I seen
By God, I shall give as I

not to me at all
You and world ripped my fucking heart out

Again... and again... and again...