I've Come Here
To Your World
In Search of the One They Call Sleep
Of Breathing?
I Say Nothing
But, I'm Now Here
I've Come to Steal Your Tongue and Eyes
Let Me Be
You False Shepard
My Cup Hath Not Runneth Over
I've Come to Die
To Run Through Your Dreams and Smiles
To Scream in Your Ear and Rip You Into Now
I Shall Eat Your Arms and Wallow in Your Hate
I've Come Now
I, Beleth
None but Fortitudo Dei Stand in My Way
Fortitudo Dei, Sancte Gabriel
I Shall Burneth Thee with All My Hate and Hunger
And Devour You with Teeth of Lions
Iam Vestri Deus Deficio Vos
Go Now and Fall
And You Shall Be the Fallen Angels
Ah Hah
We've Won
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Beautiful words flow so naturally from the sky...a 10+