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Blood of our revenge awash
None sweeter to the taste flagellate the liar
Our verminous desire it must be
Blaze, these walls don't talk
But we've seen more than our piece
When you'd felt you're being watched
You were indeed, we rats have seen
When the silken robes of sodomy fell vacant at your feet
Your god, he coughed into his sleeve
The guilt, how it hangs like chains an albatross of shame
Smell the reek of lie, the dawn at which you'll die has come today
These walls don't talk
But we hear most everything
When your hand covered their mouths
Your ecstasy, their stifled screams
No truth, so fucking vile
As the one you must face
When the silken robes of sodomy fell vacant at your feet
Your god, he coughed into his sleeve
Did he toast with you to their innocence?
So fleeting and so sweet
The dawn has come of your defeat
We the rats must have our feast
Verminous legions attack
Devour in frenzy this unsacred flesh
We gorge at the raped one's behest
Leave nary a bone unpecked
When the silken robes of sodomy fell vacant at your feet
Your god, he coughed into his sleeve
Did he toast with you to their innocence?
So fleeting and so sweet
The dawn has come of your defeat
We the rats must have our feast
When the silken robes of sodomy fell vacant at your feet
Your god, he coughed into his sleeve
Did he toast with you to their innocence?
So fleeting and so sweet
The dawn has come of your defeat
We the rats must have our feast
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