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Black Sinner
"Night entity, blurry reality...
What's the pleasure of your land
stained with dreams
in ink by your own hand?
Bloody is the taste of your black sight;
worlds, loneliness, ambition, eternal slumber...
Creator you are from my ilussions
just like a fairy in my nightmares;
pleasant is my drunken dream to claim
my dark fantasy beyond the bane.
Wished sinner, you are, in my lustful world,
dark is the soil in ashes covered.
Let me enjoy your viciousness empowered
of your new horizon now discovered"
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