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Satans Little Helper
I carved my name inside the flesh of doom
And watched as demons danced around my room
Enticed by evils glorious acursed views
And vowing to make myself a usefull muse
I slit my wrist just the other day
To see if blood would add to his decay
The man I slaughtered just for him
So that my soul would surley be condimend
I tattoed my body with the mark of the beast
To prove who I'm loyal to when I'm deceased
And invite deaths macbre embrace
To free me from my wretched disgrace
I fucked a childs lost virginity
And found a bliss inside serenity
Feasting on her sheltered screams
Thriving inside chaos's anguished themes
Ashes of the church that burned
Secrets reviled that I've learned
Within the lusty crimson coals
That I've given away my only soul
I lost my life that fateful night
Eyes that found me left my sight
And brought me past all heights of pleasure
Torturing my filthy mind always and forever
And watched as demons danced around my room
Enticed by evils glorious acursed views
And vowing to make myself a usefull muse
I slit my wrist just the other day
To see if blood would add to his decay
The man I slaughtered just for him
So that my soul would surley be condimend
I tattoed my body with the mark of the beast
To prove who I'm loyal to when I'm deceased
And invite deaths macbre embrace
To free me from my wretched disgrace
I fucked a childs lost virginity
And found a bliss inside serenity
Feasting on her sheltered screams
Thriving inside chaos's anguished themes
Ashes of the church that burned
Secrets reviled that I've learned
Within the lusty crimson coals
That I've given away my only soul
I lost my life that fateful night
Eyes that found me left my sight
And brought me past all heights of pleasure
Torturing my filthy mind always and forever
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