Hunting The Sacrifice
Blood Root
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Humans are a game to play Being moved in any way Blood that's fresh and I spoiled youth The virgins are prey to the hunter Who to pleasure but oneself by hunting them For the shelf Thus the man ran way Destroying the ones causing pain I find solace in this natural place Where I rest and count the days The mountain side I knew as a child Warped into something so vile So vile like me and east to set free For the trees thirst for blood and the mountain demands it's sacrifice Unbeknownst to me I am of whom they speak The trees take the souls of wicked men And torment them in eternal sin Until the world is at its end The forest of vile evil will feast on twisted souls
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