Taunted by your tainted lies.
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Taunted by your tainted lies.
Taunted by your tainted lies,
Wanting more of your lustful goodbyes.
Cutting flesh that dose not bleed,
Having a heart when there is no need.
Sitting here to watch candles burn,
This savage blood lust do I yearn.
To wear Satan's crown on high,
Watch this demon as he fly.
Crying tears made from stone,
Ripping flesh and breaking bone.
One life is living in mothers womb,
This coming child presenting doom.
There is nothing in pride but being bold,
Nothing comes from the lies that have been told.
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