Disciple of the Heinous Path

Secrets born in me are the conjurations

Malicious mysteries-calling of the blood.

Morbid esoteries written on human skins.

Unfit for a world like this-a place of suffering.Disciple of the Heinous Path

The covenant of pestilence

I am a soldier, a fanatic.

With a heart sworn to the Dark Lord.My flesh is the abode of complex entities

A temple and a grave-a Chalice of His wrath

The candlelight is pouring down from a flickering flame.

Pure black energy and obscurity

The rapture of my murder.

These dark tormenting desires.

Perversion-tyranny.

Disciple of the Heinous Path

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