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Babble of the Grave
By Riven Waker
Xelibuj eyeless lord
Drone devil leapt betwixt
Came lock and
key
Came third eye to
Lost wroth dream
Of desolate burning
A liar plays
Mine familiar wrong
For mine wroth
Fairy
King summon
The fire our Queen
And six eyes as
Beholders
true
Spawn away the liar
Slew the seventh
Wastes away O
Why these games
O why these games
O why these games
Charnel
altars all
And our minion held
Ages ago by the
Starry living
taint
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Published on Saturday, March 28, 2009.
Filed under:
"Rant"
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On Wednesday, December 30, 2009, Deaths Apostle
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wrote:
I honestly don't know why, but I hear pain in these words, sounds similiar to a Satanic chant for vengeance...
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