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Crown me with your skulls and candles
For the World has been stilled
Behold onward to its valley
Warm are these psalms of castration
They yearn with celestial bodies
Subservient mules

For Saturn be not of your feast
Crowned you seep of abrahams seed
The clay of falsity devoured
The shit covered feet of adam
On your knees you worship his altar

Within temples alive, the winds of glory
Dead star eyes burn brightest of fires
I've seen in you heart what many have never
21:7 inscribed, right hand numbers
We drink of black waters, feasting on your eden
To restore the chaos order

Impaled hands heal not thy heart but lead the flame to extinction
I desecrate his prison, burning blood and flesh

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