| Broken parts of bloody skin
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| Cut-thin pieces of charred flesh
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| Steam in reek, disfigured heads:
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| The battlefield, strewn with harvest
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| Someone Black and Winged held here
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| By his Scythe to reap his loots
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| In the meantime, here I feast
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| With Ets-ha-Daath's sacred fruits
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| There’s no place for lies and mercy…
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| Tears of blood, this feast is rude!
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| This spectacle is so monstrous
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| Waits for his malicious winner —
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| Be the viand, nice and gorgeous
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| Scattered to the winds and aeon…
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| At each scythe — there is a stone
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| At each head — there is an axe
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| For each eye — there is a coin
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| For a kiss — infected pax!
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| Every heart finds its own poniard
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| Every soul shall be judged!
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| I — Asmodeus
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| I challenge thee!
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| Choke by your blood of dissected veins…
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| HAIL!
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| Damned, crossed the roads of boundless sky
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| Are already spewing with mucus of pride
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| Their homes stained with clay, their feeds chewed by plague
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| Their lives wait for cruelest Lord of Lech!
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| I’m at the golden gates in chilling souls armour
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| I’m burning by my eyes their hearts — I am a Charmer
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| Squeeze out hoarse cries — ignorant nobodies
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| Make a Kiss of Shame for my (h)airy anus!
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| Do you want to fight with me
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| With manifestation
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| Take a knowledge of pure sin?
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| Make a sworn oration
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| I am Angel of Delight
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| Ruler of All Nations
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| I am mighty and all-wight
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| I have greatest patience
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| Stand with me in solar worlds
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| Reject mortification
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| Listen to the lustful words
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| Accept the gratulation
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| Break the legs and give to me
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| My manipulations
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| I am Lord of Lust and Sin
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| Praise the copulation!
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| ORAL OVATIONS!
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| I — Asmodeus
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| I challenge thee!
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| Choke on my phallus with blubbery veins!
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| At each scythe — there is a stone
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| At each head — there is an axe
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| For each eye — there is a coin
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| For a kiss — infected pax!
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| Every heart finds its own poniard
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| Every soul shall be judged! |