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Diabolical

Horde Of Worms

Diabolical
Horror, that waits on all
Silent, until death calls
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Winds now blow, forever back
To a time, when nothing lived
Even things, so innocent
Were not, to be spared
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For I Am Pure Hate
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When the ruthless demons, haunt unending
Mortal souls, are mine for the claiming
They will curse their gods, often fleeting
This hardly chills, my dead black soul
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For I Am Pure Hate
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Fearless, I reap the skies
Diabolical, sweet mercy dies
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Winds now blow, forever back
To a time, where nothing lived
Even things, so innocent
Were not, to be spared
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For I Am Pure Hate






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