Album: The Grand Leveller

Your life means nothing
Parting isn't such sweet sorrow
Dripping with hate
Words from the inner soul

Realization of my ways
Evidently unapparant
Ignominous behaviour
Physically repulsed by you

Tormentation of emotion
Occupy my every thought
Freezing you, my infliction
So cold that you will burn
Excruciating pain you learn

Mutual hate - on this vastitude of fate
Only one stands to win
Let the murdering begin

Now you suffer
Amongst all ye children now

Cowards die often
I will not let things lie
Demise architecht
This grudge will infect

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