Burning crosses on a nigger's lawn. Burning dollars, what's a house without a home?. Dance in your white sheet glory. Dance in your passion. . Talk about sugar on the six fingered beast.
The ceremony cradles my head in trace. I brush dust from my teeth. Fleeing hands and spiders. Plead for salvation. They wash the clawed of a priest. Ritual mockery rectified doubt.
free at last. finally tasting happiness. five years of hell for nothing. trapped inside the minds of failures. . i wise man once said. that which does not kill us makes us stronger.
MYSTERIUM INIQUITATIS (Rozz / Rikk). . Sevlesmeth pleh ohw esoht spelh dog. Sevlesmeth pleh ohw esoht spelh dog. Dog. Ereth si on ytic dog. Ereth si on ytic dog.
Fresh nights, candle blood hell. Very dark, placid skies hangs above. No moon shining like the untouched ass. Of the boy next door. Beginning to feel the first impressions.