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FrostituteA cold husk of evilThe black smoke grows Passed unto the next life Bereave for her mind Awaken the vapour of death A creeping haze upon her Awaken the frostitute The bride of decay The hissing sound in the wind, with vigor and haste She spreads like a mist, the forest; now death, Now the movement of pain in your veins, The poison, the nightmarish rage and hate The piercing sound of her breath A heaving punctured lung Reak of lacerations and infection Spew forth from the mouth Disgusting and vile The stalling sickness Becoming the subordinate evil, The demon, a witch, Bride of satan The crafter of pain and evils The watch begins, Evolving, changing men to beast, Cursed with bloodlust, cursed with hatred Succubus, arise in black Inordinate pain be embraced May fear and hopelessness accompany death, May pain and dread be seen at the end. |