Son of none Risen from dust To carve my cross The altar of sacrifice Son of none Spreader of lies Thy will be done As you die Everything you touch
I am your shrine I am your womb You rest inside of me My flesh shall be your tomb Your words decay To foulest rain A shroud of mildewed lies enwrapping
Fall asleep in my arms Never to wake up ever again Morning comes as a surprise To the solitary heart This world within my mind Did it ever exist? I
The dead are never gone I can feel them all around me I am drowning in an ocean How I wish that you would join them I am burning I seek revenge My eyes
Diseased, the inner sanctum dies Rhapsodized, before your sightless eyes Demise, tartarus in disguise Your words, all but stigmatized Like a body without
Satan, savior, father Lord, constructor of my world Master, destroyer, redeemer Guide me, I am the open wound Under a frozen sun Under a burning moon
The days when I was young The days when I will die Autumn leaves lie on the ground To wither so much like me Unto thee Shall all flesh come Grant me
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As you descend, I shall rise Your demise shall be my conception Your failure shall be my triumph I shall feed from your decay Your despair shall give
