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I'm your god.
The ending is nearing.
It settles in the evening sky.
From the moment of conception
Becoming less than flies.
As your eyes glaze over
and you fucking realize
that there's nothing more your giving.
To you I say goodbye.

Goodbye

The blood has become the ink
In which all names are written.
The ship begins to sink into these blackened seas.
Rain begins to fall as winter starts to set in.
All man-kind will fall
in the blood stained epitaph.

Six feet down.
Never more this torment.
Releasing of the tortured soul.
For the ground is saturated
with the tainted blood of scorn.
As the thunder rolls in
persistent heavy rains will drown.
As the sculpt away the head stone
compassion fads and blood runs cold.

Runs cold

The blood has become the ink
In which all names are written.
The ship begins to sink into these blackened seas.
Rain begins to fall as winter starts to set in.
All man-kind will fall
in the blood stained epitaph.

Take your last breath and shut your eyes
for I am your god now.
Taste bitter sweet death for now is my time for you to bow down now.

The blood has become the ink
In which all names are written.
The Ship begins to sink into these blackened seas.
Rain begins to fall as winter starts to set in.
All man-kind will fall
in the blood stained epitaph.

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