Enthral sepulchre

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I drank of your poison, and I praised your name
You led me to ruin, and tricked me to take part in your shame
Though seasons change, in your hell you shall remain
I will praise the day when you lie dead in your grave
I'll eat the hand that feeds you
A sadistical beast, you seek the tight grip of the noose
Watch you starve, naked, beaten and forlorn
I'll be the henchman that sets you loose
Drugged from the first touch by your hand
A trophy, still breathing, lies waiting for your death
Once field in mental chains, this dog's buy now unleashed
Firm jaws now snap across your neck
Possessed eyes encircling every move
Let the sounds of the night suffocate your lament
The shadows darkening your face
Endless scorn buried in my veins
As a constrictor I'll sense your warm pulse
Sepulchre, tins is your time to die as those you have hurt
The choir of your twisted gospels forever rings in my ears
Onward cowards salvation, I know I can't win
Grinding the wheels of my existence
To always feel persecuted on a trail of treason and fear
Cause I know you will escape from the womb that sucked you in
Carefully watching me as I burn in the ruins where I stored the anger within

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