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Texty: Hypocrisy. Pleasure Of Molestation.

Conquest is my art

Some say in God's ear
I'm yours till you find my noose
Your name brought us here
To molest this evil boy

Leprosy, God's own destiny
Their gathering brought you to me
At the altar they recently found you
Running loose with hellish volition
In here your soul will be dead
All livings beings will rot in Hell

Call my name, I will be
An admission that ceased to exist
I curse thee whom I save
Darkening will soon be here

Wait, sacrifice my live
With this evil unholy knife
With the opening hand to a God
Fuck Jesus Christ

Slaves of the lie, they needed eyes
Users, beggars, believe yours
(I won't deny)
Dying for God, I'm not with Him
Crime is in our hearts
(You not reveal)

Leprosy, God's own destiny
Their gathering brought you to me
At the altar, they recently found you
Running loose with hellish volition
In here your soul will be dead
All livings beings will rot in Hell

Sacrifice a virgin on your knife
Would you be a servant
For Satan or mankind?
Sacrificing pieces of your life
I carry no grief for Jesus Christ

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