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The face and the lips tremble as it rips
Your breath quickening as he rushes in
Pull harder, strings, martyr
"Stop," you cry, "That's a lie!"
Flush gasping; white reddening
You smile and destroy it
It's time that we end this
It's our curse that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our king to spread his genocidal wings
Clawing the skin
Each kill, your weakness
Annihilation, your masturbation
Tyrant, I'll burn you down
Pull harder, strings, martyr
"Stop," you cry, "That's a lie!"
Flush gasping; white reddening
You smile and destroy it
It's time that we end this
It's our curse that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our king to spread his genocidal wings
My hands grip your throat
I need your end
Burned, staked, ripped apart
I avenge
For every life you have taken
I am here to repay
You ask me, "Oh, God, why?"
"Cause I'm God; that's fucking why"
For every life you have taken
I am here to repay
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