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Worship satan

At this, alter

Mutilated corpses its

Inside my mind its all I see

Infitinite reality

With infitate mortality

Clutching to a tragedy

You reek of death

Too cruel to bleed

Suicide will break you free

Alternate reality

Satan breathes into the sky

Flames of brains and blood and bile

And his victims they will cry

When he tears out there insides

Children lost and families torn

Satan brings in a new dawn

Will a hero save the day ll

No not today no not today