i awaken -- deep in the grasp of frozen pines
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not a shred of clothing, yet i feel no cold
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the woods envelope my soul
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perception multiplies
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my senses heighten to extremes
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my heart beat ever increasing
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the only sound aside from the wailing of the wind through the trees
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i know no fear
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boundaries of mortal human flesh have abandoned me as i am renewed
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i dreamt of such a mutation for countless winter nights
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my essence became that of a beast
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i gracefully cut through the forest
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free of my former husk
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unfettered by the hindrances of past
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my purpose manifests, i am void of delusion
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i am born into this wolven form in seek of human flesh
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lead by vampiric hunger
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i will to feast upon the bones of the meek
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the marrow of my enemies
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lusting to be bathed in the blood of a child
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to quench my maw with shreds of virgin flesh
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to tear apart he who i once was
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to rid the world of his feeble lies
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for days i travel north, leaving a trail of hollowed bodies in my frigid wake
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finding my way back home to stalk amongst the feeble mortals
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in the clothing of a sheep
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envenomed, i am the blackest incarnation
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the end of their disease
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on my arrival, vengeance swings a heavy hand
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crushing the will of god
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for countless winter nights i have dreamt of such a day
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i'd watch the humans crawl 'neath a swirling den of pain
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the plight of all creation
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the fall of their existence
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extinction, the will of humanity
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forsaken by my hand
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oh weep, the angels shall be destroyed
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as claws remove their wings
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jaws sodden in the purest blood
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in the purest fucking blood i bathe!
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this blackened hand shall reap
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shall reap insurmountable
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undying, cleaving the sickly hearts of mortals true
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earth falls as heaven shall
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crumbing as god has taken knee and felt his creation's pain
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the humans' fucking pain
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our lord has birthed the perfect evil unto this fragile earth
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the sands of time now weigh against you
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pounding your weathered backs
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impending dread is cast upon you to swallow whole your faith
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the boundaries of your mortality are the only remorse you'll be shown
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i arrive unwritten to blacken the work of your lord
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your god so feeble, allowed for this end to be born
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your god so feeble, trampled 'neath my wrath
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to die crushed beneath my fist
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to fall as heaven shall
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my purpose manifests, i am void of delusion
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i am born into this wolven form in seek of human fucking flesh
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The Blackest Incarnation
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| The Black Dahlia Murder |
