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Starlight filters through the trees
I am rapt in twisted taught
I wander to the ancient tomb amidst the stinking
fog
Beneath the moon upon a tomb entranced in a black
daze
I seek forbidden truths that lie beyond the grave
Dark minds were born to suffer
Beneath the lies of the white Christ
Be free among the dead ancients
Mind meld with the unholy rot
Sometimes I hear them moaning deep within their
vaults
Starving, lonely, pathetic bastards infected with
the rot
But if I spend long enough in this morbid trance
They begin to see my magic and I become their God
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