When the hungerSlit your mind apartAnd you hind yourselfStrangled by the crown of thornsYou crave.your soul is bleedingYou throttle in a lakeOf lunacy and decayYou grasp for your fearCadged by mediocrasyThe morals of the "high lords" is for the damnedIs for the DAMNED!!Go for the chaosGo for the killBow for the bloodlust"Do what thou wilt"Love your addictionTo this drug, that I call lifePlay the games of desireThrust and twist the knifeSo push it harderDrive it fasterRealise that you're the masterBeneath the cross you fools can hideSubmission equals suicideSubmission equals suicideSubmission equals suicideSubmission equals suicide.Go for the chaosGo for the killBow for the bloodlust"Do what thou wilt"Go for the chaosGo for the killBow for the bloodlust"Do what thou wilt"Submission equals suicideSubmission equals suicideSubmission equals suicideSubmission equals suicide.
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