Rise high, yet falling down into the abyss of remembrance
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Adoring grace I learned to hate
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Consuming all her innocence
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And the pain she learned to stand
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As slave to my dominion
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For vengeance is mine since I became divine
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Whilst pride and lies disguise Thy guilt
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In the silence of an angel's mind
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Bereft of what now lies beyond
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The tyrant's thousand burning eyes
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I stand beneath eternity with Satan at my side
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Still I feel no guilt
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As the carcass of a tyrant,
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Thy most seductive gift,
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Arises by my will and thus
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Nevermore shalt doubt her trust
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Believing, yet not dying while
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Empty words bring forth the silence
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Master, that belongs to us since we where
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Yearning for her sacred lust
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Gifted with instinct:
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Unity infects my mind
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I curse the source of these emotions
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Denying still to accept Thy crime as
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Everlasting compromise
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Killing Conscious
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| Mephistopheles |
