death to your king in his glorified horror.
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killing time.
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bathing in his own beautiful sin.
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kill your maker and the shadows will unleash a forgotten soul.
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releasing the evil within.
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the human nature of a bloodbath.
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born by the night.
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let them take praise to this extinction.
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who wears the horns now?
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the psychotic thought that you gave us..."kill each other or i will kill you."
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he has spoken with a forked tongue.
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the prophecies begin to unfold.
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you sold your soul to the devil for a day
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and now your kingdom has fallen to his reign.
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don't you know?
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you're the devils advocate...satans' psychotic thought.
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and in this dying hour of life,
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the prophetic one leads the non-believers into war.
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you had it all planned out.
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and i saw at winters solace that you tried to freeze hell over.
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laugh at me while i burn in ecstasy.
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laugh at me while i burn.
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one true armageddon.
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god is his own antichrist.
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The Psychotic Thought
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| Eighteen Visions |
