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Where worm dieth not and fire not be quenched

Shall my soul forever now in hell be spent

removeth from me all that giveth cheer

so I may face then all the thing that I worst fear

Allowth me to toil an endless pain

without the threat of blister in its burning flames

leath on me punishment of loss

strip thee thy sense before I am to cross

Will endurement to the heirs of Shame

Forbear torment to those who fear thy name

Take way sensation so I can't perceive

when plagued with wretches unrelent in misery

remove from me all bring on my delight

when under wrath and in the sentencing of spite

though it is so I am of the condemned

impenitent as I'm to meet my dying end

Laeth on me punishment of loss

strip thee thy sense before I am to cross

will endurement to the heirs of shame

forbear torment to those who fear thy name

Let not  languish as be the accursed

may it not my bleeding that satisfy your thirst

without remorse nor with the pain of sin

let now my timeless suffering begin