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the essence of life...... is pain !
i hear the senseless rage of my mind disordinairy
though i can not ensure the pain or my righteoust anger
feed, hunger
RAGE !
i stalk the frigid darkness
my shadow begs to be free
burried beneath the cold stones
where no angels rescue me
this neverending torment, serves as everlasting bliss
i learned from my redemption, but life means not much more then this
through my life, the lust, the hunger and my sacred behollowed past
runs the cursed and regid evil, a demon unsurpassed.
but when the time has come
you'll all be dead and gone
though my fall from grace to darkness
i will live to carrie on !
there was a time i could see !
and i have seen !
who the hell you think your talking to ?!
I'D TAKE A FLAMETHROWER INTO THIS PLACE !


