{(-.Lex Talionis.-)}

Acclimation: in the shape of a human Adaptation: governed by blood and moon
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On the helm of a false entity The faithful standing firmly Betrayal of the worthy Patrons of demoralization Disregarding justice Corrupting minds of the innocent Society bow to the throne Unaware of the siren beholds Fools suffer Horizons of Chaos The solstice of annihilation This break of daylight is their last for all eternity A sacred blood will spill Shell bask in their ashes A sacred blood will spill She'll bask in their scorching ashes Bow down to your God, reaper of your soul LOOK INTO HER EYES , see the white light Hand upon his head, look up at your queen NEVER AGAIN Try and take her throne Now she'll take your life{(.The Earth and Space gave birth to this paleface,supreme,linguistic,mental machine.)}
The Goddess who became a demon is not only misunderstood, she is a great teacher. She is all the things we are most terrified of: the fire of erotic desire, the ferocity of our free, spontaneous creative urges for self expression, and the rage of a world out of balance.
Born of the blood of the moon and womb of the earth, She is viewed by some as originally the dark or night aspect. She embodies, the essence of female eros: capricious, creative, seductive, potent, fertile, and self-willed.
stand up speak out, STRIKE BACK!
learn, watch, burn, rise.
Games of passion taste so sweet, cut his throat and slaughter meat, my secrets. Seven heads for seven seas, darkened voices plead disease, dismembering me.
I'm planted in this skin (constricting and pulling me). This dirty, filthy skin (rancid and stinging me!) I burn behind the walls (that have become my world).
1000 points for insect stings, glue my spirit, break my wings, misery. Libido steams, infectious whore... cauterize and forge the sword. REMEMBER KILLING!
By Demons Be Driven
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I - this fractal illusion burning away all structure toward the obscene I - to cleanse, to purge, to breath eternity and smother all life Blind -these mortal men of clay, divine in their harassed form I -this furnace of limitless hate. Bestial, pureThe pendulum swings semi-attached to the center of all I drug these minds into ruin and contempt-the acid smoke of burning soulsThis is an anomaly. Disabled. What is true? Not destined for incarceration, I crave my nothingnessThe illness that they whisper of, is that what makes me fail? I see through the eyes of the of the blind Not clear what it is to be this self I dread, the immense, the rabid I am The cogs turn, grinding away at ceaselessness-willing it to dustRe-disintegration. Convulse. A dead universe-Impales this twilight Fear aligns. Sadistic me. Meant to devour. Despair Sickened by the fact that immortality is not mine to have.A snail along a straight razor-dividing itself through motion I charge this feeble product of god Laughing, drenched in the bile of millions Chewing on the stinking flesh of the crown of creationSolitude in splendor has been rivalled Shroud stained with tarblack vomit Veiling the rotting eyes of the masses The strain of armageddon evolvesShifting through worlds from chaos, to chaos, to chaos I devour this manure of existence-infertile, barren, whole Rancid redeemer. Virulent deterioration of faithSacrilige in persona. In truth, fundamentally twisted A witness to this savage carnage. A frenzy of animosity The will to mutilate. Dominant deviation The worship of the sick and degenerate will spreadConception derived from misconceptions The dimensionless features of truth Silence in the core of undoing Untie its knots and set it looseThe inertia of my existence is clear Permutations of slaughtered worlds I alone will behold the dying sky A servant of eternityProgress finally, emergence of doom complete Here only to reverse the flow of life I