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As pride precedes a downfall, so he took his place before the firewall Of dissonant choirs whose faith in one Was embraced in this wraith whose fate was hung Between forgiveness and the damage done  An electric scent over drear decay lent a violent surge to their serenades Through white glades as his winged parade Bent to silhouette and to sharpen dull razors    Within vast skies unversed in starknees his might grew  And blew light hues to grey...and worse, a third of stars to darkness  Then thunder seethed and wreathed in thickening night A line was drawn midst wrong and right and across the throuts of thieves As love fell choked, the tempest broke from Heaven's farthest shore Descending to eclipse all hope, repentance might stay holy war  He would not heel nor fake a bow, Murmur curses to the wind Enraged, he raved in a Balrog howls upon a storm firstborn of sin    Incensed anew, rebellions tore like frenzied beasts of prey  Through temple doors...through east before the midnight masses  And where once bliss reigned so serene in sweeter glades  Now viens ran openly...like eyes that shied from kindered ashes  When suddenly there shone a hideous light And a voice like three inanities soared up in thistled speech Thou hast bred hate where there dwelt none and for this grave mistake How thou art falling morning sun.....the proud will be abased  He would not heel nor fake a bow, Murmur curses to the wind And lo - the wrathof God swept down...  Thou art no more an Angel filled with light, but a leech to be abhorred And thou shalt suffer my burning will, Quoth this raven...nevermore  Neverfuckingmore...   And with these words like heavy stone cast against that gilded throne With many legions still in tow, he turned his wings to flee His eyes a picture of distaste, dawn to tears and in their place The dawn of time and fates to face, through all eternity...  I wept for him a deep red river that ran like blood through scarred ravines To sluice away the guilt that slithered like a Serpent tongue to Eve For once as I in Heaven climbed too high for truth to truly see My sunken mind, drunken and blind, saw the lie - that fool was me...   Alone and cold, face to the crack, beyond dark gates with no way back His crown of gold faded to black like a bruise upon the heart that lingers    With thrill-kill culture shock wave lengths of rope to hang high  Ten commandments by...snaked about his upraised fingers... Â
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Marilyn Manson : Apple of Sodom
I found the center of fruit is late,
It is the center of truth today,
Cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true,
I found the center of fruit is late,
Is the center of truth today,
I cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true-
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I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I drained my heart and burn my soul,
I trimmed the cord to stop my growth
I pra-
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y to die in space,
to cover me in snow,
to cover me in snow,
cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
I'm dying, I hope y....
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