shubniggurath

i feel so unpersonal, as i write these devotionals
these people seem so pitiful
there life is something endable
as i die, they may bleed, come to me end in me
pity white and blood alike as trees of change control my brain
its over for the charred red death, a pagan ritual one step left
til hit rock bottom, bottom feeder
takin my feet...
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when you allow it to become your life
then you become your own death
your self preservation, your ruined epitaph
"here lies another whos become undone
lost the whole war with the battles they'd won"
so be sick, become death, be greedy, regaurd only self
i will laugh at you in the end when you have no real friends left
cause your close to plastic,...
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fight for flicker present fiends
im in prison whips and chains
left alone no place to please
bending down on tortured kness
me im fine, oh yeah allright
commit these treason day by night
its time to wake this fucking dream
this burning life its bringing me
to pain, to suffer, my kife, just torture, this breath my mind, undead, for all time
my breath...
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hotshot, you think youve got it all
by my hand fall fall
gotta give more blood than i think i can hold
gotta spill more guts of the fake false untold
bullshit artist, i see the cards up your sleeve
you're not that good of a liar, always stutter
make me suffer
i will destroy your flesh, it will comsume you whole
i am your...
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enter eternity, sex on my back as i take your flesh
torture self on the rack, pious hate live in me
i am your priest
taste blood taste soil
slit necks for rosaries
burnt dead offerings
this time i do what i please
so take it, take all that you can, cause after were over
your skin wont mean shit, not like it does now...
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taste poison on skin in cold bloodless circles
i am the night and she its disiples
wondering when my funeral it beckons
in a old bathtub greet my arm with absent blessings
i take no more for ive given all i had
how can you be when death aint all that bad
like a hammer took swiftly to old steel familiar
i write i wrong,...
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skyscrapers look like gravestones yeah
..............from out here...

olah ilah olah i say hello and that moe ritas are mighty strong

lamb of god as the palaces burn ........ rule!!

olah to the depraved depressed and oppressed, you wanted the best you got the rest time for the daily grind as i get my go-go gadget death ray and blast off into warp speed, death to all and a gift for some when my life ends i'm back where ive begun, back to none

buh, work work work, ah beer

band of the hour : slayer" seasons in the abyss "

keep it heavy