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Texty: Divine Empire. Hidden Hatred.

Feel the force around you--transcend into the void--mind leaves the body--no longer have control--your skin turns pale--your
eyes cant see, you feel so cold--you no longer breathe--my hands around your neck--your body feels so cold--i whip out my
knife--and slice your fucking throat--your skin turns pale--your eyes cant see, you feel so cold--you no longer breathe--i whip
out my cock--and jack off in your face--my blood begins to boil--as i call out your name--hidden hatred, deep inside.