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".

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