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Trying to tame the beast
Down in unholy ground
Anger at the feast
Nowhere to be found
We are the evenings master
Satan must appease us
Open the holy cadaver
Eviscerate the body of Jesus
I will eat your heart
Rotting body of Christ
Speaking in strange tounges
Dine amongst the dead
The strong eat the young
We are the evenings master
Carried on wings of death
Consume the holy trinity
Satanic to our last breath
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