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I'll have him even as he gloats
While I wait I practice
On less honourable throats
Their eyes turn heavenward
As I slice their jugulars

We will fill the atmosphere
With the utmost fear
The apex is here
The universe's direction was lost now found
When this battle is won you will be shut down
You won't hear the slightest sound
As your legacy falls to the ground

I deliver the final blow
Now the galaxy will know
Your death will serve as the prophet of this
Declaration of obliteration

We Are Ancients

Regicide

Oh, but you have forgotten the power I hold
You have underestimated
The abomination of this universe

(Ben Duerr of Shadow of Intent)
Blasphemic martyr
I demand your valueless life to cease
Ageless treachery
A deathless essence
Escaping mortality
Majesty incomparable
Apart from those who fall at my feet
Agonizing eradication abides unto your destiny
Relinquish your power
Lay down your soul, you must answer to me
Despot deluging, engulfed in flames of defeat
Blasphemic martyr
Your corpse intended for meat

(Duncan Bentley of Vulvodynia)
I embody all you see
This universe abides by me.
Don't you understand by killing me
You'll bring on eternal nonexistence
This galaxy will decay
As the stars fall from the sky
Worlds Collide
There's no use in fucking running
This universe will die.
The knife slices his throat
As this universe bleeds.
No, how can this be?

My legacy forsaken
Lifeless eyes gaze upon
A universe devoid of life

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