In the womb the virginal angel is raped by serpent.
The serpent of fornication.
And the elegy of rotten angel spawns
the sins of rot and pain in the grief.
At the abyss of despairing angel
who was possessed by death,
Satan mesmerizes her wounded mind.
And the elegy of rotten angel spawns the sins
of rot and pain in the grievous faith.

She is a carnal victim of religious evil.
To the bloody faith in false gods,
her feeble spirit was sacrificed.
Under the sky void of all hopes,
her mournful mind was crucified
by demoniac shadows of the absolute.

Am I the child abomination?
Am I the child of sins?

Her sacred spirit that was full of purity
in her mother's womb of bliss was soiled
by vicious tempters in the virtuous eyes.
She is full of vice and curse.

I vowed to my blood.
My blood is cursed eternal.
I will spread the plague,
the plague from my womb,
to debauch you who seek the fruits of sins.
I am a rotten angel who was born of sins.

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