Waking Judea Blood of a Thousand Letras:
Hooks sink into weary skin. Ancient hands grasp
revelation. With the obscure examination of a
somber h eart, we consecrate this crucifixion.
Lifes comforts shall pass away. Carried with the
acrid smoke of those who died, withering forms set
to flame. I breathe in spirits like fire. This
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smile has become a cross, one i will no longer
bear for you. They who steal the arteries from our
extremities we follow into the organic phenomenon.
When the flesh extends and you hear the rupturing
of my carpus. There are no excuses for why i am
here. For what i am about to participate in. i see
now that maybe we were never meant to know what
comes next. This is what we'll see at the end.
This is what we are in the end.
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