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Shed your skin rotting snake,
Show the world the beast behind the pale face.
Spawning from the mother as a slithering plague,
Why, oh why, betray undeserving souls?
Corrupting in the waste you bear.
This is Abigail’s promise,
To infect the world of the whoring disease.
To reproduce the offspring of filth,
For years and years to come.

When your time has come you will rot.
Rot in hell for eternities,
Returning to your queen.
To be one with the thousand corpses forming the snake.

Slithering and feeding off hopes and deceit.

This is Abigail’s promise.
This is Abigail’s promise.
This is Abigail’s fucking promise,
To,
The,
World.

Sinking its teeth into mother,
She screams as it rips right through the seams.
Devouring the purest spirits,
Ridding out that’s all innocent.

Fuck you bitch.

This is Abigail’s promise,
To infect the world of the whoring disease.
To reproduce the offspring of filth,
For years and years to come.

Abigail, why?
Turn against all the shit you believe.
Betraying all your friends and even me,
She thought of a life that no one else could see.

“Now I, shall return your tainted blood..
..to the foul earth that has spawned you.”

To create such spite the spell was bestowed on spilled blood.
From the tight grip of the noose,
To the staring stake.
This creation was formed from vile lies and the wasted effort,
From the blood of the queen.

To affect none other than me.

Abigail, why?
Abigail,
Promised this to the world.

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