The Impaler

The Impaler

Winds of Plague

I’m going to cut you open like a fuc*** pig, peel away the flesh
and drain out your veins. This time you will not forget the images of those you
have denied.
F*** you, get the f*** out.
My face will be the last thing you see.
You better mark my words i come with no regards for anyone.
This time you bow to me my lord.
I come with no regards for anyone.
We are out for blood.
The wolves are set free tonight, cant escape this attack.
You better mark my words, i come with no regards for anyone

Angels of Debauchery

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