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CONFESSIONS OF A DEAD HOMIN


Drowning in bloodsucking leeches
Bleed me,
Bleed me,
Suck me dry.

Draw away disease
And Evil.
Purge me,
Purge me,
'Til I die.

Flay my skin
And feast on Sin.
Purify my Beast
Within.

Take from me
My Wretchedness.
Take the deeds
I can't confess.

Spare the husk,
My empty shell,
To wander lost through
Ma-duk's Hell.

Crimes of passion,
Crimes of rage,
Crimes that haunt me
Through old age.

Mutilation.
Torture.
Death.
Times I'd savor each last breath.




Now the dying breath is mine...
Faced at last
With the Divine.

Jena forgive
What I cannot.
Save my soul,
My heart let rot.



Torn up in a swarm of Kitins
Rip me,
Rip me,
Make me cry.

Feast, devour, spare no morsel.
Pierce me,
Pierce me,
'Til I die.

The End draws... back?
What trick is this???
Am I to be denied
Death's bliss?



Judgment passed
For humor's sake.
My pile of bones
Lies... still awake.

I stare, in pieces,
At the sky.
I can't Respawn
And ask, damn, why???



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