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I'm the unholiest of nights I am nocturnal antichrists I am the intifada phantom Blacking out the Israelites I am the netherworld Rohingya   To Gautama's paradise I can indulge in my salvation For a fraction of the price I am the spice of life aboard Malagasy pirate ships I am the pyramids of greed Built atop the cracks of whips I get on nerves of your Nirvana I'm the burning Book of Mormon I'm a hundred years of war And famine, plagues and locusts swarmin' I am 47 ronin   To the Hiroshima priest As they Shinto Harakiri I am rising in the east I am the fracture in the caste Of the Brahmin’s brittle bones I am the wrath of jealous deities On Mount Olympus thrones I'm the cult of personality The Satan's circle level I'm the hammer and the sickle I'm the patron saint of rebel I'm the heathen Eden extremist The radical depiction Of Muhammad's severed head Adorned in crowns of crucifixion I'm the Xenu Voodoo Guru I'm the omniversal cosmic view   The lord of space and time And now my thetan horde awakens you From sins of your mortality I know them all too well You place your faith in heaven But I make mine here in hell
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Aug 3, 2017
Aug 3, 2017 at 3:04 AM UTC
Hymn of the Heretic
I'm the unholiest of nights I am nocturnal antichrists I am the intifada phantom Blacking out the Israelites I am the netherworld Rohingya   To Gautama's paradise I can indulge in my salvation For a fraction of the price I am the spice of life aboard Malagasy pirate ships I am the pyramids of greed Built atop the cracks of whips I get on nerves of your Nirvana I'm the burning Book of Mormon I'm a hundred years of war And famine, plagues and locusts swarmin' I am 47 ronin   To the Hiroshima priest As they Shinto Harakiri I am rising in the east I am the fracture in the caste Of the Brahmin’s brittle bones I am the wrath of jealous deities On Mount Olympus thrones I'm the cult of personality The Satan's circle level I'm the hammer and the sickle I'm the patron saint of rebel I'm the heathen Eden extremist The radical depiction Of Muhammad's severed head Adorned in crowns of crucifixion I'm the Xenu Voodoo Guru I'm the omniversal cosmic view   The lord of space and time And now my thetan horde awakens you From sins of your mortality I know them all too well You place your faith in heaven But I make mine here in hell
michael-marchese
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Aug 3, 2017
Aug 3, 2017 at 3:04 AM UTC
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