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One day I will be going from the depths
My womb will absorb your fucking souls
Each of you will be numbered and deprived of his name
No mercy, no faith, there is no sorrow, there is no salvation

All of my sect
Let's make this rite
Do not hesitate
Your lust will fill my force

I see you from the inside out
You brains and souls smell like shit

Fuck your empty eyes
Fuck your dirty mind
Fuck your rotten ears
Fuck your helpless soul
Your opinions will be my belch
Global network will replace the Church and faith

All of my sect
Let's make this rite

Two girls and one cup
Are offering to my altar
With every "like" you call for me
And every day I am stronger
Quarrel between the brothers
As tares among seeds
With every "like" you call for me
And every day I am stronger

I see you
I hate you

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