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Mephistopheles
extract from concealment
enlightenment
a plethora of cacodaemons
emerge to defile me
debase me
i dare not resist
but celebrate the pain
[solo- p.s.]
Drops of blood fall in time
with the beating of your heart
foctid breath whispers
are you the messiah?
satan
Lacerate the soul
dissect the ego
naked i confront
the sheer cliff face of sanity
on which i gain no purchase
attempt to climb
and make no progress
i am a blasphemy to christ
am i jesus? am i messiah?
stone statue speaks
the winter of life too cold
twisted debaser
as the winds from the
furthest reaches of belial
stir winter clouds across the moon
i hear the words of the master
for you and satan
[solo- p.s.]