Besatt

Hail Lucifer

Besatt


I gall my mind 
Thinking about the nazarene 
I bless to someone 
Who put on the thorn 
The hails droved into the palm 
Let burns like a fire 
Due pain and suffering 

The blood drips slowly 
From wounds dealt a blow right 
Head fell down 
In deadly paralysis 
Meager picture of god 
Deserves for disdain 
That's why I loudly scream 

Jesus I hate you!!!!!!!! 
Hail LUCIFER 
HAIL LUCIFER 
HAIL LUCIFER, forever!!!!!!!

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