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Old sins cast long shadows…

Deaths died one thousand times.

Infernal blade always abides.

Stricken bodies fall from the skies.

Crying the words neither time nor tide.

Sacrificial altar affixed with ill fate.

Blood of the children stains all the gates.

Fervent despair, writing with hate.

Knowing the truth; only hell awaits.

Sodomy, profanity and torture obscure.

Oh how the sadist is screaming for more.

Executioner, preacher, scholar and whore.

Ecstatic and morbid the death knell of yore.

Ending the tale twisted and sick.

Heinous perversity, quicksilver wit.

Opulent chaos breeds no merit.

Ritual carnage buried in hell’s serpentine pit.

Eternal Hecatomb…

Old sins cast long shadows…