letra de what fresh hell - leviathan
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take wings at midnight,
under glimpses of a uncertain moon
her thoughts become scarcely human,
they infest and cloud her mind
and she longs for this rotting ill,
and the grim bolt of her king
she waits in b-st–l desire to meet her master’s last words
“do you think i would except just any soul willing to give itself to mine power…
i torture and chastise you to ripen you for mine embrace…
taking wings at midnight”
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