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Condemnation of the Unholy Morningstar
Like lighting you struck as you fell from your grace, spewing your toxic venom on the angel's holy race.
He cast you out and made you to walk amongst man for the rest of eternity in a burning land.
Lucid imagination starts to take control, your only goal is to reap all souls and rape the holy spirit into a haunting cadaver with caustic grace.
All you have is Ill divinity to lead a damned army of the unforgiven and wicked.
You lure them into your arms and falsely claim yourself as their prophet, oh false prophet may you be slain and left to rot.
He cast you out and made you to walk amongst man for the rest of eternity in a burning land.
Lucid imagination starts to take control, your only goal is to reap all souls and rape the holy spirit into a haunting cadaver with caustic grace.
All you have is Ill divinity to lead a damned army of the unforgiven and wicked.
You lure them into your arms and falsely claim yourself as their prophet, oh false prophet may you be slain and left to rot.
Published 1st Feb 2020
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