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A Throne Of Human RemainsAs the verses are readAs the sign is carved... My hands feel the warm blood Opening the passage From life to death From master to servant... A feast for the worms A delight for my eyes... As the incense burns And the chalice is raised To honor the darkest spirits Guides of my conscience I hold my hands to my chest and raise the hands to the candelabrum... A throne of human remains A scepter of blood And a realm out of this world |