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The depravity in which I pray~with the beautiful KristinaX
They call him the God of pain
And I bow before him...
Today the bed is covered in blood.
After all, I like to play with fate.
in the depths of my depravity
I sink into the greed of my need
desirous a taste of what is to come
inside hell's domain I will reign
but first will come delirious pain
designed to decorate with cruelty
my docile image is but a façade
insolent liar with sharpened blade
it's all torn, slice by slice
a scarred terrain tells the story
this blessing and curse is my image
demons come forth from dark stage
in rage thrust into my gaping wounds
injecting their hate and pain
peeling away my humanity to the soul
otherworldly I enter Lucifer's domain
incantations reveal beauty of darkness
shines like scrying an obsidian mirror
secret beauty of my scars reflected
future, past, present told with each cut
mischief and havoc swirls reveling fire
deeply inside the pyre burns forever
And I realize that hell is my domain
I rise up from the incinerated bones
the dust of the past burning my soul
peering into the passion of the future
dancing on midnight's call
I am becoming so much more
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