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where deprivation lies - riches to the conjurer كلمات الأغنية

blaspheme! ye heathen, wastrel non_believers
for her blessings bestow riches unimaginable
blaspheme! you desecrate her mana you’ve labelled poison
no pleasure in your dismissal
no guilt as your dim script begins to fade

judge not for our knowledge outweighs thine feeble sobriety
your virgin veins
forgotten all shall we be
form a line, accept her blood
take her hand, come with me

preach not
you miss the point
a conversation between me and my own veins
i could not give a flying f_ck if you agree
that should be me
negating empathy
preach to thee, i shall not
this sermon ends with our own organs bearing rot
reticent; i take my shot
though in me, one searing thought

curiously, this recitation
we all burn in the end
your friends
you’re friends
nothing decided in our sentience
a decision swift. an opportunity could be missed
die with, or die
hate. fear. love
growth (they’re smiling at me)
pain. blood. hope
signature of a guardian angel
hate. fear. love
time (to assess this now)
pain. blood. hope
truth
hate. fear. love
growth (they’re smiling at me)
pain. blood. hope
signature of a guardian angel
hate. fear. love
time (to assess this now)
pain. blood. hope
truths. truth

riches unto him
once could call this magick
it will consume him
is it a blessing or a sentence?
riches unto the conjurer and his cohorts
a contradiction i refute

riches

- where deprivation lies

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