Sins of Adam

Hold the mirror to your face your the broken enemy precious is your inhabition a pathway to your sanity delusions lead to hollow confusion a metamorphsis borderline dilemma, whats the pleasure in a lesser evil is the comfort addictive at the seat of kings in your wildest dreams let the lies pull you under let the wayward intentions leave you blinded it's infinite that you carry this heavy burden as a prelude to your infamy. The rhythm of your beating heart is soothing inspired yet still withering I've lead you into deception to the doorsteps of the jackel himself, say your simple hymn and sacrifice your boundaries: "In muto of rebirh ego tribuo ut thee cruentus manuum in edens nemus uindico thee quod rector thee inregnum of lux in eve illae alveus nox noctis amen".