A star is just a chain or thread
The spaces between I wish to tread,
Continents held by safety pins,
And in the night is screams.
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Millennia pass, i still hate,
Buried and broken
After this YOU will know what I mean.
I will make you want this,
I will make you know this,
You must, it is Anathema pure.
Eve is coming, she will devour.
She will come to unpurify
And she will.
I will join with her, our dark embrace will echo through heaven with mighty wrath.
You will know me!
The Lord will know
And he will tremble before his creation!