"Facing down into
The blood-soaked soil
The prong pierces my neck
As it's only a swords length away..."Obliterator "Give yourself to me - I'll give you the ultimate of pleasures Let me feel your every muscle shiver as my tounge caress you,..."Orb of man "Walking the dying orb of man Unable to speak the tongue of wrath Deaf to words not spoken in crowd Nameless centuries..."|
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