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Emotions fall short, when sickness spreads across the air
I'll soon to bend your will, your body's my playground
This mortal coil becomes the gate to pain
Seeping the piecious air, before the first cut

Overcome your life on the past
Judgement of the stab is upon you
Learn to enjoy the silence
Then fill the vacuum with your howling
Obey and progress to another stage
Disintegrate your consciousness

Infested with passion
I reap the flesh harvest
Never known your ponderous life
Would end like an act of art.

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