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All in line are the Saints, cracked and bashed
other worlds are calling them; a call
to burn and burning fall into jaws wide open.
Now their sons will sink into this foam
of ash and desire of flesh, and fuck
their sister ‘til death, biting
and scratching their backs, and filling
with cum their bowels.

Perverse is the voice of the Sun
and Truth is a sip of blood.
Tools of a will to consume, our frenzy
is sacred, we stand in a future blast:
blinding the eyes of the nightsky.

Fall, fall down in the depths
while penetrating a Goddess
with my dick; the abyss throat
echoes with divine moans
as I lick her ears, dig her cunt and grab the breast.
Fall, fall down with the Saints
and cum while they're burning,
the flames light up her eyes:
“Oohh, the lion's den….”

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