Now you've really crossed the line
Your hate for me is divine
My love yearns for your suffer
On your grave lurks my prosper
Taunts more as a lure, but it's no use
Knots tight my excite i prepare the noose
Say no more it's time for you to make your move
My blackened soul lit by your fuel
Implode your moral and drain your pride
Too late for debate or run and hide
Time to take your life and tolls the bell
To your hell where i shall welcome you
Hail to a father divine
To the son the light will shine
From the angst of lost memories
A just revenge to cure misery
Now you've really crossed the line
Your hate for me is divine
My love yearns for your suffer
On your grave lurks my prosper
Taunts more as a lure but it's no use
Knots tight my excite i prepare the noose
Say no more it's time for you to make your move
My blackened soul lit by your fuel
Implode your moral and drain your pride
Too late for debate or run and hide
Time to take your life and tolls the bell
To your hell where i shall welcome you
Hail to a father divine
To the son the light will shine
From the angst of lost memories
A just revenge to cure misery

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