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"In the pit of my gut I taste burning pain. An ulcer that eats from my heart to my brain."

Tyrriania

And as their falchion falsifies the truth
We submit and falter to their twisted course
That shifts our dignity
Like beasts of prey
They hunt the day
To seal all secrets

When hearts are bleeding for lust
Emotions get benumbed
And feelings concealed
And flickers for the last time
This scorching moonlight
Collapse the last suspensions
And transfer our souls
In lower dimensions

The sore forefathers of maggots maddness
Demands a willing prey to their greedy shades
Perverted magnets absorb all darkness
Sacrifice to the spirits of delusion

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