Far above your foul words...
I stand
With immortal will,
Craving bloodshed
My fires will still burn,
When your flame is gone
You will try to make my blood pure,
And I will feed the hammer
You will never speal for me,
And your empty words will mean your end
Tormenting,
Demonized anger
Seeks the devastation
In morbid thoughts and decay
Perversion, Blasphemy, Deathlust...
My last sight is...
Silent
For those of you,
Walking with your eyes closed
My heart's still cold,
When you are burnt to ashes
You will offer me redemption,
And I will cut you down
You will never get me,
The path to walk is far too long
Sadistic,
Abysmal depths
Gateways to annihilation,
Into my void
Misanthropy, Hate, Total Contempt
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