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Come to me with ardent lust.
The blessings of your pleasure of flesh.
Grant me your warmth tonight.
Fornicate til the dawn of light.

She puts me under her spell
Lavish in her graceful skin

we have achived the century of fire
burning through decades of sin
satan now laughs with cruel desire
humanity plays through plan
set up the pieces satans chess game
as puppets we take his command
closer and closer the end of the world
isreal now burns in your hands!!!!

I dip my forefinger in watery blood,
The impotent redeemer, the son of their God.
The blood is on my hands now, I pass on the torch,
Reveal thy master, I bring you my sword.
With death I shall come on the tip of the blade.
The Lord of the Light, now give me your strength.
They casted me down, down to this Hell.
Our bodies melt together, are under his spell.