Hell, I'm Zylstra-Starr, the goddess of Poets
Don't give a damn for all you farts
I suck the fluids from a witch's clam
Sell her bitch soul to the fucking druid
Who cares what you think of Poet's goals
From my words will all Poets drink
Dance to my beat, mill about in herds
Your blood will sigh exposed to my heat
I give my gift, you accept or die
You're filled with lies, you're dead in my eyes
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Yes, I'm Zylstra-Starr, an angel who fell
My wings clipped, my halo ripped
I'll help you descend, don't care if I offend
Open your ears, put away your fears
Your eyes will flood, my words drip blood
Heaven's gate miles away,
Hell's bridge now holds sway
I'll kill your Hope, I'll fuck your Pope
I'm an angel who fell
Fell from the heavens
Seven fathoms in hell
Yes, I'm Zylstra-Starr, The angel who fell


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