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Dark omens wrap my mind painful

Sensations all over my body my page

Is growing and so my frustration

You drive me nervous your son is my

Sadness your hapiness is my pain my

Pain is my joy sex violence horror

The art of destruction the art of our

Gods Satan Asmodeus Beelzebuh give

Me the strenght yo do what I have

To do for eternal life I'll give you my

Noble soul life for a life suffering

For spitiual elevation I wanna see my enemies burned alive their women

Will be mine satisfied by me strenght

And losers on the ground without

Mercy I want to smell their putrid flesh

And dance on their graves waiting

For your coming