Verse1: The sky is black my friend. The sky is black. The sky is black. And it reeks of my wrongdoing. Plague the earth my anticipation. Playing god isnt for the weak. Spill flesh and create. Persevere and endure heresy. We've created a monster and its beautiful. Cancer. Aids. And they wept for me. They wept for me. Blessed. Pervades. And they bowed to me. They bowed to me. We can let everything be. I am the creator and I create to destroy. But it's beautiful. It's beautiful. How can it destroy? See the stars my friend? See the stars? Ripening for apocalypse. Sing the song. Fucking scream along. I am the creator and I create to destroy.
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