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Is not the size of this death to great for me ?

The ursuper eternally imtowered

Pushed down from the throne

Captive in crypt as coward

Lingered forgotten and lone

Beware to unchain

what gods weld together

perhaps hidden devil

what thou will gather

You invaded in his heart

and got rid of the chain

Thus ate up his award

thus he is Lord again !

Obsession !

Posession !

Another arrow of wooing piercing

my carapace in awkward way

Ursuper's love was made for me

not for birds of prey

And her the spirit of whatewer is

glister skies devided by flashes

Her womb a tomb of shyness

so armies of stars turn to ashes

She moves - earthquakes tear my heart asunder

She whispers - and sky will be burnt by thunder

She thouches - horizon caollapses in purgatory's sea

She breathes - and a spell could stop life immediately

Give my desire sense faster, than time wastes life

So thou could dispise her murk endless knife

Ty gem, Cherubim, will be diguised implant

And thou in this shalt errect thy monument

Give me thy breast and soul

Give me thy love and eye

Give me thy heart and cunt

Give me my drug to die