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Selfish greed, opening the box

Calling the ones, bringers of fear

Desire that burned had turned, into lust

Seeing only lies, external torture cursed by them

Pleasure is what you sought, to them it's all the same

Pain is all the brought, blasphemies of the flesh

Unrelenting pain, experiments of desire

Four less one appear, an impending doom

Once they start, senses become acute

Blindly mad, devices ancient ways

Ripping life, drained of all your thoughts

Insanity reigns as they tear your soul apart

Rot in hell, sights they have to show

Jesus wept, the pleasure is your pain

Explorers from the furthest reaches of the universe

Demons to some, angels to others