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let red wine flow as blood through the veins of death

threshold to greater perversions, rape and lust

falling into pits of dissolution, opening the doors to damnation

unleashing demons and beasts from ancient inner graves

raw are the fruits served on the table of perdition

cold and menacing is the host of the house of revelation

where everything is both light and dark,alive and dead

floating and deforming toward life's event horizon

the endless influence of saturn in my eyes

darkness becomes king, the void my master

"you have conquered, and i yield.

yet, henceforward art thou also dead.

dead to the world, to heaven and to hope!

in me didst thou exist and, in my death,

see by this image, which is thine own,

how utterly thou hast murdered thyself"