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- Bitter Seed
Hater of men, oh, bitter seed that cip on your shoulder has got you locked in purgatory as dreary a fate, as that may be you hold it in your heart, to let go, and break free...
- (I Am) What I Am Not
Calling Places,collecting careless Sentences I write them down so I ignore them You should too,should ignore every word Is calling what you can surrender The only way to really learn that the alphabet Made up the words you could n...
- Ainnum Sabbati
White dust of black emotions, Mixed with blood and wine, Awakening the ancient worm, The heathen Lord of darkness. Made by alchemical blends, The lost forgotten science, Tearing down illusions, Revealing infernal wonders.
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