In a spectrum of darker fantasies
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I absorbed the myriad auras
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With delusions harnessed in twisted solace
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The planets stepped down in pure homage
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For each of time I have cast the dice
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Beneath perfectly euclidean constellations
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My face is lined with sol's demise
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And agonised through His transformations
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Unearthly...netherwordly
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Virtuous is every sin to me
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I master the crafts of dying
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In all of its sordid serenity
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I find life worth defying
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My contempt is for those in a dead human shell
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Netherwordly...unearthly
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Harboured I became in the shelter of His name
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Forever fedwith the ceremonial gloom
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The wawes of inferno are my sword, suffering is my shield
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The might of Hell is my guide on this endless slaughterfield
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The omnipotent colours of Armageddon are scathing indeed
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And the displayed, severed head of the nazarene
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A skull undressed of all skin, isn't it ravishing?
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Netherwordly
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Alghazanth |