I. divergence.
Beaten in and bound to this hell I've created for myself.
I know now I'll never fucking make it out.
No sooner will I see the end of this anguish,
as these ill's be purged from my body.
I know now I'll never fucking make it out.
// Intrinsic to Demons//
These hymns are an axe to the body of idle prayer,
and I will hold it high.
Leaving limbs clinging to crosses, and a wake of corpses choking on martyrdom.
No salvation for prophet plagued waste uniformed by averice.
With God's stench in the air their intentions are so adamant.
Til' time or fate; buried or burned.
we will all die alone blind with no where to go.
In hope that conviction will die too with the shadow I've sown.
This world went to hell a long time ago.
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