Blasphemy of all Mankind
The time has finally come to tell you the truth
I hate you all
But not untoward
As I was the chosen one
Amidst the chosen time
When I worshipped at the altar of death
Thus all mine art is made in darkness
And the maw of my creation sniffs
The holy fanged fear
It's a sheer icicle in my heart
When I think about the day that has to come
This is nothing more
And nothing less than
Blasphemy
I hate you all
But not untoward
As I was the chosen one
Amidst the chosen time
When I worshipped at the altar of death
Thus all mine art is made in darkness
And the maw of my creation sniffs
The holy fanged fear
It's a sheer icicle in my heart
When I think about the day that has to come
This is nothing more
And nothing less than
Blasphemy
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Writer(s): Heavy Sea Slugs
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