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Judgment

Enter...
Breathe the diseased air
Of rotten rats and bats
The essence of death
Bring me closer
to the dead
Closer to their wisdom
To their wished of wounds
of Blood, human Blood.
The weak belong to the abyss
And I'll judge their
passage
The vortex will take them
And they'll become
the dark fire
The true EVIL,
my strength...

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