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With a sharpened knife cut strips down the side of the spine. Grab the top and pull with a rip, a pain so divine. Continue with gradations until you have a raw swathe, Filleting your flesh across your entire back. Evanescent and ethereal the pain fades away as you struggle against your bonds, Hands grip your shoulders, pressure aches your back, was it worth it for that which you've done? Naked and alone, stripped of dignity. Eyes meet your slayers, pocked with malignity. But the torment has none ceased to be. Blood Eagle, fruit of a poisoned tree. With an ax like a surgeon, he buries it behind your shoulder blade. Forcing erect to stand tall like a mighty palisade. And Then He forces you down onto bended knee. Any Thought Of Escape is nothing more then a fantasy. Once More The blade, meets the meat upon your chest. Cut-Ing with the Ferver of one who Detests. Both hands plunge into the wound, grasping for your innards. Cutting aside flesh, like a butcher, he hands wrest the prize. Pulling heavily with one hand, your lungs are brutilized. Blood Eagle. Flying away on Sanguinary wings. Blood Eagle. Descending to Hel like a proud Viking
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Malefactor 05:40
Verse:: Arise, my malefactor. Decaying Flesh, of Alabaster. Gain Retribution. Ragged Clothes, known Destitution. Stalking them. Calculating. For their Ends. Bridge Intro:: Incendiary. Hellion. Extirpation. Bridge:: Supervene your quarry. Supersede their vitality. Suppress his respiration. Acquiesce her existence. Enshroud the cadavers. Overcrowd the After-Life. Sardonically, evacuate away. Laconically, avenging today. Bridge Intro:: Unabridged. Retribution. That's fulfilled. Verse:: Return, to the Grave. Retrieve Minions, To Enslave. Reap the masses. Spread the bloodshed, Everlasting. Guide your throng. Towards survivors, Gut them All. Groove (Spoken Word):: You left me for the grave, Forgotten to waste away. It is not my destiny to decay. It is now your reckoning day. Bridge Intro:: Scorched Earth. No remorse. Drop the Corpse. Bridge:: Annihilation of humankind. Implementation of Genocide. Cooperation of carrion. Congregation of nightmares. Dissemination, cast back to the grave. Seperation of life from the dead. Differentiation of the world we knew. Salvation for things to grow new. Bridge Intro:: Back. Under. Ground.
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You're mine. I have the power of mortality, in my hand. Ultimate finality on demand. Being a god to feel alive. Determining whether you live or die. Chained to a slab, Feel the Kiss of a Stab. Your face is bruised, My toy to abuse. Your death is near, Punishment severe. Die. Ejaculate runs down my form. The monster returns reborn. The first step towards damnation. Apocalyptic abomination.
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I walk among the dead and see. The error of my ways. My violent reactions now to leave. Graves fresh dug in my wake. If I had known then, if I had believed them. Might I have chosen differently? How could I have known? Why would I believe? My sight darkened from my birth. From my birth. A Sorcerer now I roam. Casting my spells on the wicked. One night you will pause. A chill will come ov'r you, your blood draining down away. If ever the thought, if ever that feeling. Know that it was me. If ever the thought, if ever that feeling. Know that it was me! - Maniacal laughter - If I had known then, if I had believed them. Might I have chosen differently? How could I have known? Why would I believe? My sight darkened from my birth. From my birth.
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A human plague descends, upon the world. Murderous Rage, and some blood lust. With fingers to rend, annihilation unfurled. Not time to Repent, Taken to the Underworld. Purloined Corpses in a Monument. Sanctified in Damnation, no remorse. Human Kind not congruent. Nationwide bemusement. The Monster Has Taken Over. The Devil Has Come Home. Sanctifier, All the Liars. Purifier, My Desire. With the grip of a vice, He has it all. Twisting and writing in the face of annihilation. With sound advice, we'd stop our fall. Prophylactic Device, Eradication Protocol. Slowly we whither, amidst the purge. Bodies are piling up, obelisk to death. The din of the blither, he is the scourge. Doubt does now slither, as we sit on the verge. But what if he's wrong??? The Monster is Gone. He doubts himself. Recounts to himself. About the things he has done. He questions us. Suggests to Us. About what's left to come. In the journey is a compendium, The Monster is without exemption. Because he now Seeks a Requiem, for Redemption.
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released January 1, 2018

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