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Taste the bittersweet hatredThat I place on your tongueFor what are you not in my handsBut a statue for me to createI will be the fliesThe flies that infect youDecompose your binding fleshFor you to bear the aura of deathTake a look aroundAnd see all the mistakes you have doneYour guilt will follow in your footstepsKeep you from restoring peace of mindWherever you will walkIt will be with the wind in your faceRaped by the blazing darknessRaped towards infinite holocaustNow reach for your daggerAnd drive it through their heartsFor this pounding piece of fleshIs the one thing you do not possessSo let the blade be your soulAnd may it be a great prophetHear the voice of salvationAnd tell their hearts of itTaste the bittersweet hatredThat I place on your tongueFor what are you not in my handsBut a statue for me to createTake a look aroundAnd see all the mistakes you have doneYour guilt will follow in your footstepsKeep you from restoring peace of mindWhen you stand there aloneWith all the dying bodies around youYou will see their questionsIn their eyes before they dieAs you are the one leftLet your laughter rollAnd for once feel complete satisfactionBefore you slice the knife through yourself
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