unholy crimson rains from the darkest depths of hell
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fall into this wretched dungeon where god's first angel fell
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the rats feeding on the corpses ignore the stench of the decay
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the disease, decapitation and slaughter pave the way
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for me, the keeper of the keys to the seven golden gates
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the flames of hell preserved me for my life beyond the grave
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i drink the vomit of the priest, fuck the dying whore
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spill the blood of the beast and hold the key to deaths door
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i suck the entrails out of a ripped virgins cunt dry
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the maggots fall like rain, blood is pissing down your spine
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i am every living terror that your nightmares could conceive
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i tear apart your soul, destroy all in you believe
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my lust feeds upon your fears and your pain you hide inside
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i'm the misery that haunts you when you sleep alone at night
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your rituals and your exorcisms, to me they don't mean shit
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i laugh at your religion, at left satans hand i sit
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i spit at the virgin that you worship
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your gods death i now demand
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i'm the antichrist embodied in the shallow shell of man
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baptized in blood, i unleash my wrath on earth
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expose the weakness of the priest and desecrate the church
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i'm the lies within the lives of the of the sacred that you cherish
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i'm the burning cross of hatred that awaits you when you parish
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i'm murder and i'm rape, sadistic pain is my obsession
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i strike the souls down from the grave
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you'll fear my name, i am possession
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chorus:
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hells hatred controls
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(possession)
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possesses your soul
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(possession)
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there is no salvation
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(possession)
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eternal motherfuckin' damnation
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(possession)
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possession (16x)
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the hatred of hells fires for mankind burn inside me
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my lifeless dead black eyes, tell no lies, they guide me
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i'm the one who's born to choose, who will lose their life to me
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i burn the souls and crush the bones
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i am dooms darkest destiny
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my lust to mutilate, subjugate and abuse
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i satisfy with torn flesh from a barbed wire noose
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a sledgehammer to the ribcage
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a hacksaw to the throat
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my barbaric massacres define the sacriledge of hope
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i'll rip your heart out right in front of you
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masturbating while you bleed
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i'm smiling while you suffer and convulse in front of me
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my chosen witness this destruction
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terrified of their own fate
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as the disembowled rot in front of hells golden gates
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skinned alive, dumped in salt, ass ripped open, eyes pulled out
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i'll skull fuck the dead pope and piss on heavens sacred ground
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i rip the fetus from the womb
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the laughter echoes through the tombs
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i sodomize the fresh abortion by the dark glow of the moon
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its mother desecrates her cunt with a broken bottle from the floor
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screams of pleasure fill the air
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as i eat this fucking whore
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she cums in chunks of blood, her smeared guts across my face
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she bled to death for six hundred and sixty six days
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i'm the anger that you hide, your demon from inside
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i'm the rage that drives to kill, my thrill for death i can't deny
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i am agony, your fear and pain is my obsession
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i'm the prince of anarchy, you'll fear my name,
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i am possession
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chorus
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apocalyptic prophets warn the deaf of my return to terrorize
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reaching far beyond the grave destroying all that i despise
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born before the dawn of time, my spirit lasts forever
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from sacrificial slaughterings my presence is remembered
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your ignorant confessions that place your faith and trust in me
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annihilate your mind with terror and betray your secrecy
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for i speak in backward tongues to the dark lord that i answer
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through your mouth of innocence that i direct onto my master
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i'm damnation in the waiting, your fate you can't deny
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i'm the hole in hells own dungeon of enslaven afterlife
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that awaits your soul for me, it is mine alone to own
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to torture for eternity, in front of satans flaming throne
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feel the siezures rape your body, taste the bile of painful truth
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that i'm possession, that i'm real
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and that i'm tearing right through you
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the stench of carnage fills the air and there is no god to help you
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packs of salivating rats focus their attention on you
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the undead slowly rise, surround you from |