I refuse your moral standings. I will strip you of your faith. I will make you beg for mercy. I was born to hate. A hardened shell; fucked up on the inside. Tied up and twisted. Spitting blood. Disfigured by the punishment of existence. Life is nothing. Death I can create, so bring on the pain. Battle cry. Witness the rising of the gods. This world will burn. For every scar I have endured I take a life in revenge. Immortal hatred, vengeance promised. I see the future as the blood runs from my eyes. Witness the reign of your creation. Drown in the death that you're released. I refuse your moral standings. I wills trip you of your faith. I will make you beg for mercy. I was fucking born to hate. It's an eye for an eye, a life for a life, a soul for a soul and blood for blood. This is war.
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