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Apr 2012
Oh take me and show me what I am
The beast is inside I sacrifice this lamb.
Give me the instinct of this living beast
Because tonight we are going to feast.
The living flesh will taste so sweet
As I’m being swept off my feet.
My body is like of the beast of the dead
Fire burning in the lake of the red.
Let me transform into what you are
From head to toe black out this star.
As this beastly form comes about
Horns are growing that’s giving me power.
I use the spirit of the beast to use in magical ways
I know I will burn for the rest of my days.
Strength and magic give it to me
Full me up with your spirit let my eyes see.
What kind of power am I about to endure
Is the might of the beast, my only cure.
Tommy K
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Tommy K  Sydney
(Sydney)   
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