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Hand of the Wicked - Remembrance and Rot

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In pestilence and vanity
A revelation of the unclean

Oh, how thy flesh forgives
Tainted fruit that innocence steal
Anguish thou spilith from the cup
The daggered tongue unsheathes

Why shall thee
Forsake me
Is my flesh not worthy of the light
Skin broken
And loathsome
My soul is given to the hand of the wicked

Is decadence not what thou seek
Turning the tide drowning the weak

The end of flesh has come beforе me
How long will thou not have mercy upon
Light from thе stars doth not shine upon me
Lo, a prayer uttered in the dark

Woe, in solitude I rest
Weigh my grief and misery still
The things my soul refuse to touch
Are as the sorrowful meat
Why shall thee
Forsake me
Is my flesh not worthy of thy light
Skin broken
And loathsome
My soul is given to the hand of the wicked

The fade becoming more defined
Whilst the righteous fall upon quivering knees

The end of flesh has come before me
How long wilt thou not have mercy upon me
Light from the stars doth not shine upon me
Lo, a prayer uttered in the dark
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