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Slaves of Darkness
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Clones/Androids/Cyborgs They've lost
their souls
Now they are
dead
Rich
yet poor
Tangled in
strings
Slaves of
darkness
Consumed
by sin
Drowning in
clout
Some will commit
suicide and long to die
But will awaken in a new form
incarnated back into the hell they have created on earth
In seeking to gain the world
they have lost themselves
In Death
Everyday
is night
Dark is their
light
Chased by shadows
tormented by the voices of the dead
They know only pain
when they step outside it always rains
They bring a curse on the land
for what they do in secret is an abomination
Coming out of their graves at night
to do the dirty deeds of their master
When the moon is yet full that is when
the most evil occurs
They are a thorn,
a weed that springs up high
All their fruit
is Rotten
Their apples are laden
with poison
Working to earn the wages
of their sin
Which is Death
The reward to die and to
burn
Freed from the servitude
of iniquity
Their undead souls
meet the matrimony of the flames
Finally they can Rest In Peace
