You try with words, from grace I fell
Violent past, is all I see
So many acts, I have gone to hell
I'm only human, cannot change
Let the skies bleed with Angelic Dread
Agony and suffering
Misery and persecution
Contemptible and fiendish
Anguish and crucifixion
I hate you all, scream and moan
You writhe in pain, I do the deed
When all is gone, I stand alone
There is no joy, I am strange
Nasty and evil
Sinful and villainous
Amoral and profane
Abominable and vicious
Word of God is now dead
Fill the skies with Angelic Dread
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