Sinister Obsession by Valkyrja
Isolation, black eyeless walls, claustrophobic panic
Walk with me through the autumn roads, through the fog
and desolation
Quench your aching heart, thirsting for unavailable aid
Opening forbidden locks, descending right into the
blooming garden of death
Shadows taking form of anguish, the face of hate
unchained
An architechture of superior rage, burning in almost
godlike flames
Behold as death entagles all as a knife in the neck of
creation itself
The emptiness, the burning lust for destruction
scorching within the flesh
A hunger not yet satisfied, majestic gallows for the
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