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The fairy tale I believed in had died, I cannot rejoice, caged by society and sorrow, The foggy night, shall you let the moonlight touch me? Look at me. Look into my eyes. Behind these iron bars, I was born, a child of failed union, A child of malice and rage, Pray to whatever God you may, I shall bring justice Under the tutelage of the faceless god. I shall destroy all that deserve death, Before they destroy all those who deserve life. I shall bear the burden of sin, So promise me, shall you live? Promise me this, and I will gladly live with this nameless monster of mine. My ears ring with the voices of the ****** Calling out to me to end their lives. I cannot remember the melody of that day, When we danced together in sunlit day, Now the rain shall never cease to fall. I cannot see anything beyond my perverted notions anymore. Let the sky rain down upon me black acid rain, Let the air be filled with miasma thick. I am a being of rage and hate, Of fear and avarice, With the blades with which I killed, The God of my innocence, Today I shall punish all those who are guilty. Accepting the unerasable scars on my body, Let us ravage the false gods of this world, O nameless monster of mine. Ah. This skill, these prayers. I am the God of unrelenting justice and damnation.
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Jan 5, 2014
Jan 5, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC
God of Vengenance and Sin
The fairy tale I believed in had died, I cannot rejoice, caged by society and sorrow, The foggy night, shall you let the moonlight touch me? Look at me. Look into my eyes. Behind these iron bars, I was born, a child of failed union, A child of malice and rage, Pray to whatever God you may, I shall bring justice Under the tutelage of the faceless god. I shall destroy all that deserve death, Before they destroy all those who deserve life. I shall bear the burden of sin, So promise me, shall you live? Promise me this, and I will gladly live with this nameless monster of mine. My ears ring with the voices of the ****** Calling out to me to end their lives. I cannot remember the melody of that day, When we danced together in sunlit day, Now the rain shall never cease to fall. I cannot see anything beyond my perverted notions anymore. Let the sky rain down upon me black acid rain, Let the air be filled with miasma thick. I am a being of rage and hate, Of fear and avarice, With the blades with which I killed, The God of my innocence, Today I shall punish all those who are guilty. Accepting the unerasable scars on my body, Let us ravage the false gods of this world, O nameless monster of mine. Ah. This skill, these prayers. I am the God of unrelenting justice and damnation.
atlas-rover
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Jan 5, 2014
Jan 5, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC
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