Enslave your life for me A nail plunged into the sacred tree Such a neglected plight is thee Triple six tone, a hell bound plea.
Without affliction for your disgrace (my deplorable forgivable race) such an awful righteous face to face A creation purified for me.
I command my right Given through your blind devotion Sufficed by false hopes flight.
Behind a dropping curtain lays a lie so blind to thee, Eyes so cut with judgment yet without the sense to see.
Your soul and mind are the instruments of mine carnal flesh and bone leave nothing but lack of sanity
Obey my law my convicting tainted rule and question not your end lays in me
As vagrant sins planted deep within these wanting minds plagued wide an abysmal abomination
My will runs thin Catatonic and without remorse for the monotonus erratum against my might unforgivable sin made part through your zoetic existance such vile subsistance suffer unto me
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My will runs thin Catatonic and without remorse for the monotonus erratum against my might unforgivable sin made part through your zoetic existance such vile subsistance suffer unto meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
