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Created on: May 16, 2008
Without buried and never taught.
Season to season the holy hurting.
Overlord of scar, the acceptance of Hell.
Space of arrival getting lost.
Impacted until the infection sets in.
Outside transcend to remote.
Willed while the darkness consumes.
Pit of death commanded the killer.
Streets filled with blasphemy running deep.
Filled with desire inside lingering pain.
Searching within one self to find.
Have hidden or the Hell
Within understood only to have bent.
Thoughts planted since the tragedy.
With no one to tell you of the spoil.
Oath of cell has drifted the splendor.
Have studied but invoked Beelzebub.
Toiled and twisted decide the fate.
Satan of pile confirming the action.
Flight of soul creeping scared.
Taking ground and eating the blade.
Beyond have forgotten of the foretold.
Pride of dumb has unnamed the master.
Have hidden or the Hell.
Within understood only to have bent.
Thoughts planted since the tragedy.
With no one to tell you of the spoil.
Oath of cell has drifted the splendor.
Have studied but invoked Beelzebub.
Toiled and twisted decide the fate.
Satan of pile confirming the action.
Flight of soul creeping scared.
Taking ground and eating the blade.
Beyond have forgotten of the foretold.
Pride of dumb has unnamed the master.
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