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Falling With Lightning Rays Beamed Through The Blazing Firmament Towards The Untented Burial Ground Of Kharsag
It's over now no second chance All is lost and damned to rot Cursed to die, no way out No living god is watching me. Steal my soul, burn my mind, I will die in blasphemy. Gryphons call out from the mist Serpents writhe in dark abyss. Falling down soul released Now I'm dead, I am deceased. Wrapped in white, rotting meat, Rigor mortis from head to feet. Putrid stench, mass of flies Swollen guts, bloated eyes. Dust to dust, bury me deep Where worms crawl and insects creep. Lapping flames, funeral pyre In-extremis feel the fire. Burn to ash, nothing left Gone forever, killed by death. Time runs out, dry your tears No turning back the wasted years. I rest alone, endless sleep Graven kiss, eternal peace.
Call me Satan, that's who I am God of nothing and nothings real. God is dead and no one cares I'm burning up, I'm burning down. Where is Jesus, I think he's dead Or is he sleeping in my hand. Believe in angels or burn in hell Does Satan fuck?, no one can tell. I'm smoking poison by a big oak tree And a big black snake came down to me, Get your axe and cut it down And God won't come next time around. No more Eden, no more tree, Worship Satan for eternity.