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    One thousand different rooms full of pain
    One thousand rooms full of different pain
    There are no words to describe all the horror
    Which these thick stonewalls have witnessed

    Voyaging into the ravines in their empty eyes
    You can observe all those Demons as they rise
    Experiencing the perverse form of true art
    All the poetry in dead flesh and suffocated love

    Listen carefully to the dialogue between your skin and these rusty blades
    Feel free to appreciate our ways to progress you
    Worship the blackened lights in our forwarded hearts
    As we turn your filthy body into a piece of art

    The desecration of god's image is almost completed
    As your desperation enriches this masterpiece
    The symmetry of mutilation is worth marveling
    All the artists wait for your pulse to seize

    In the breathless flesh exhibition our loyality is comprised
    Through the materialising of sickness our praises are combined
    With the magnificience of this art we hail Thee, oh Satan!!!

    Listen carefully to the dialogue between your skin and these rusty blades
    Feel free to appreciate our ways to progress you
    Worship the blackened lights in our forwarded hearts
    As we turn your filthy body into a piece of art

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