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BAPHOMET
THE DEAD SHALL INHERIT |
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The Suffering
Suffer
a life of pain I have lived
a death of pain I will give
My victims I chose with ease
The people I feel are the disease
So now the time has come
And now your time has done
The chambers I am now preparing
To witness al of your suffering
Ripping Carving Shredding
Burning Stretching Tearing
Stabbing Slashing Severing
Gouging Tasting Your Flesh
Torment
you lie in pain
your flesh
I carve away
anguish
I carve more
your blood
I will spill
agony
as you rot in hell
in you pain
I will dwell
slaughterde
carnal toast
your life
now has seased
Thoughts of death enter your brain
for your God you now pray
no release from your pain
your mind decays
Your flesh and veins carved away
with presition so to save
all to keep none to waste
your flesh decays
Your mind decays
Torture
Your Mind For Your Soul
Your Flesh For Your Soul
Your Bones For Your Soul
I can't wait to experience and take your soul
Through you flesh and your mind I will roar
I can't wait to taste and savor your flesh
To watch while your blood spills from your chest
I can't wait to cause your death
Crawl right in and take your breath
I can't wait to feel your pain
And witness all of your SUFFERING
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