| Exit a world
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| Which tests, which way out
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| Entrance through means of a box
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| Arrival Unknown
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| In an eternal bloodstained pain
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| Visions, of damned souls, hung from hooks
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| Praying for their death
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| As they stretch from embedded nails
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| Brought here, the victims of the damnation game
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| Soldiers, in the legion of the damned
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| Rule this war on flesh
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| Blue skinned angles of order
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| Of hell, this labyrinth of agony
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| Of hell…
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| Pleasure, nothing but pain
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| Ripped for eternity
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| The price of this game
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| Unholy pit, flesh vat of darkness
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| My witnss of rituals, from infinity
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| My age of pain has arrived
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| Marked, a morbid visag a malady
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| Will know my flesh
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| For this infamy
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| The crunching of bone
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| Fills the air
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| Chains flail to meet my skin
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| Steel to be my punishment
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| All afflictions, of a living post-mortem
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| Their flesh doll, my soul to take
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| Crucified…
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| Spikes are driven through my wrists
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| Desire accelerated to become deceased
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| Just the beginning of their perpetual butchery
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| My final unresting place
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| My essence stream my back
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| Left there by his hand
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| This eternally alive, death
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| My only wish to die
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| To know this will not come
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| For endless torment I will get
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| The dark lord’s game, never to descend
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| Into the way of all flesh |