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Yes I have remembered, when you brought me that basket.

Full of delights, but where is my casket?!

The shiny bead in the middle of your eye calls for me to sing shrill

The sharpness of your tounge beckons me to kill

I can't vanish, I can't vanish!

I will seek your moment but mine can't vanish!

Immortal distraught corrupted and tall, Recycled and bought FIRE Tidal waves in stock.

OVER and OVER, they crash upon thy shore, OVER and OVER till finally I am bored.

Release the krackin, the chains are cut and CHINK, demons on the loose and now I am free

Red pits of noise, screaming little boys, the poise I take waiting for your choice.

TO CAVE, COME TO ME, because I do see, that all of your suffering is because you fleed.

What were you thinking, why dont you believe, god is miniscule when compared to me!

HAHA, you know that this isnt a game, you know the only place for you is shame.

YOU FUCKED UP, and now you're angry. Because you're sick of the guilt.

Now you do wrong because it makes you feel built. You're time is running out so make a descision, you can become a devil or you can face it's south.