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Blood of our revenge awash None sweeter to the taste Flagellate the liar Our verminous desire it must be Slaked these walls don't talk But we've seen more than our piece When you'd felt you're being watched You were indeed, we rats have seen When the silken robes of sodomy Fell vacant at your feet Did your god he cough into his sleeve The guilt how it hangs Like chains, an albatross of shame Smell the reek of lie The dawn at which you'll die has come today These walls don't talk But we hear most everything When your hand covered their mouths Your ecstasy, their stifled screams No truth so fucking vile As the one you must face When the silken robes of sodomy Fell vacant at your feet Did your god he cough into his sleeve Did he toast with you To their innocence So fleeting and so sweet The dawn has come of your defeat We the rats must have our feast Verminous legions attack Devour in frenzy this unsacred flesh We gorge at the raped ones behest Leave nary a bone unpecked When the silken robes of sodomy Fell vacant at your feet Did your god he cough into his sleeve Did he toast with you To their innocence So fleeting and so sweet The dawn has come of your defeat We the rats must have our feast When the silken robes of sodomy Fell vacant at your feet Did your god he cough into his sleeve Did he toast with you To their innocence So fleeting and so sweet The dawn has come of your defeat We the rats must have our feast
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