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Cruel punishment of self-destruction, a way of letting him in!

Burning flesh, repenting sins of past!

A hope of future bliss but my soul is doomed to slavery!

My wounds can not be counted in numbers - all everything for his glory!

A solid trip with a dark desire to deprave the (remaining) chastity of my haunted soul!

Pale, hungry I wait for his command

Bitter is the journey to hell - for i must bow before the fires of hell!

A child of the dark, a hunter, with a blessing of evil

That is a curse with which i wander, hand in hand

This is a lesson in demonic possession!

Possession of evil! Possession of my lovely end!