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The Obsidian Church

The ravens scream from hell Awakening demons and leading them Calling the Devil to cross the River Styx It is time for them to reclaim the world Remove and destroy all of the saints Make money their new God and idiots their leaders Force them to worship at the new altar Made of gold, blood, and bone of the beaten Make the churches of the darkest obsidian And fill them with all of the world's evil Only that way will the darkness return And it will last for all eternity © Poem – IV/VIII/MMXXV LRET

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