killing doubtful faith


Take a leaf out of my life
Rotten blood from its veins drop on your knife
You slice me manifold to taste me
Dwelling in confusion, darkness unclear you see.

A heart gone haywire, killing for no reason
A cold mortal, a cold laugh, a cold season
Pledged to restore conviction, eliminating treason
That's me, the one you are afraid will point at you
Hang you by your nostrils; thrash brutally in blood that anoints you.

Welcome to your new life
Worse than the one you had prior
Lost your life in lop sided strife
Lost your chance, when you turned a liar

Intensive, electrocuting, blazing violence
Deafening, dreadful, unpleasant silence
By all means no remorse for fatal offence
Receive you will nothing but gifts worse than your fear
Gifts of hell earned by your sins, in the flames of which you sear.


Toxic potion enchanting effects
Blood of mine has no heavenly defects


- diabolic preacher


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