Crucify this Godless whore. soul of pure believer, like a phoeinix risning up . imbybe, diguest, fuck all that remains walls lined with festering candleabra emptyness consumes this lifeless void. upon this unholy altar. screaming blaspheming my name.
moon kissing so softly caressing exposed ribcage. haunting violens, ominous and dreadful swell within the congregated mass of wicked souls chorus rejoicing, faith increasing, towards our fore fathers of hatred.
I want to go back to Hell with no concern for others that fell closing my eyes feeling Baphemet right by my side guiding this apostate to a fathomless exsistence
we are all watchng we are all waiting to become servants of darkness.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
