Engraved in the oldest parchments
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The Dark Story of Blood and Crime
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Surrendered to me it's most hated secrets...
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Forsaken to the Flames of Wickedness
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I lead a struggle within me...
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My lust for Cruelty is as strong
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As my desire to shed Darkness amongst Blood
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Inferno of Tortures...
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Poison, Fire and Iron...
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It was said to delight in crime and revenge
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Among lies...
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It was said to exalt in taste of blood
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Among horrors...
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I laugh with a scornful smile
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It was said to blaspheme and to subjugate
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Among feeble tears...
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I learnt - there's no law before my Will
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I learnt - there's no-one above me
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I laugh with a scornful smile
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Sparkling steel, a strap of leather
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Held in my hands with strength
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Honour my knife and whip with Blood and Pain
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I laugh with a scornful smile
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With art and subtlety:
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I'll engrave my sign with my knife and whip
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Filled by the stench of suffering
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Kneel down before Might and Darkness
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Honour my knife and whip in your death-throes
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[Winter 1995]
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Dark Wickedness
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| Osculum Infame |
