In Loving Hateful Memory

In Loving Hateful memory

IN LOVING HATEFUL MEMORY

What fool I to Care so Much
In sickened Pain and Torments twisted Vice

Driven fast from Heavens Gate
In Loving, Hateful Memory

Cast out To Fight and Die
Cold Blood on hungry Ground

Eyes to Heaven
One Fist raised High
I Face the Fire

On Blackest wings I Rise
To Steal away this Light from Dark

Deaths sweet sister Mine

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