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Look, the beasts obove your heads

arround they're dancing in the air

a morbid sense of curiosity disguises

the fear inside yourself

a prey is what you are for them

your flesh will feed them well

a bite, for your blood to taste

the feast will liberate

Behold the abominations

A little kiss is the price to pay

To access the eternal gate

'cus only through the carnal pain

The glory state you' ll get