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hell ii
the sound ascends me
(I am on high)
the demons again stir
(one by one they surface)
my hands on theirs
encourage their stranglehold
(I make no hesititation)
possess me I pray, you
release your darkness through me
watch as I do unto others
that which I have learned by your hand
(sin is a generational paradox)
watch the cycle come around again
in it's season
(I am on high)
the demons again stir
(one by one they surface)
my hands on theirs
encourage their stranglehold
(I make no hesititation)
possess me I pray, you
release your darkness through me
watch as I do unto others
that which I have learned by your hand
(sin is a generational paradox)
watch the cycle come around again
in it's season
Published 3rd Jan 2010
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