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Casted back to the shadows

Cursing the sun

Said to be ruling

I'm ruled by none

The reflection in mirrors

Reveals the nature of man

Repelled by your scissors

Wielded by hand

Burning rivers of blood

You're the keeper of lies

I am cursing the one

I am cursing the son

Iron nails in your coffin

No one will rise from their graves

Eyes causing illness

Revenge is sought to be saved

Burning rivers of blood

You're the believer of lies

I am cursing the one

I am cursing the son