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I lay in the darkness with my eyes closed
As my soul leaves my body
I am not yet dead, but I see beyond
My souls travels through the higher and lower dimensions
It is there within I receive the visions
Through these waking nightmares
I have become the prophet of ancient gods

They speak to me in screams and fragments
And through this their knowledge has been bequeathed to me
The more I know the more I forget
I don't know who I was
I just know it doesn't even matter

I return for the first time. I still lay in my bed.
I can feel the new power through my veins
I make my whore wife bleed through every orifice
I did not even move my earthly vessel
Laughing I come to realise
All things must die

Once more my eyes close
Quickly I am taken back
Now chosen I have become
More gifted I am
They send me back

I spit out blood as I return
My mind has been expanded by this deep knowledge
The price of which is the illusion of kindness
But I receive the gift of hate
dennis: I know I must destroy
I close my eyes again and I can feel
The mortals being reduced to ash
Imploding and drowning in their own blood
Through me their doom has come
And through them I was also undone
As I erupt myself now

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