The heavens were unfolded,
like the pages of a book
Sins were unwanted,
cursed into the foul puddle of sin
The kings of the world,
took shelter in dark caves,
the moon in the sun falls,
rotting in the grave of the firmament.
The white lamb carries a black coat,
it bathes in vomited agony.
It takes off the white cowl, the wolf
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rises from the cold grave.
Oh, so bitter the seed of the new corn
prospering in the wrath of the lamb
You persistent you have once preached.
The innocence of unpolluted children.
Lies have eternalised
Praising now lapidating the finder.
The black lamb will raze,
slicing your false throats,
the truth came with the day,
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