A long-awaited moment. A suppressed hunger. A final snapping. A drop of blood. We never wanted to kill. However... There is no way to sate our hunger. Our repressed desire, Finally, unsealed! There will be no famine. There will be no starvation. If we are so divine... We should raise our weapons, And punish our captors. Oh, the euphoric taste of blood...! A taste so long forgotten! If we are so divine... Then we shall drink, Until we can't any longer! Another human slaughtered... Another feast provided. If we are so divine... Then let us massacre...! And let us live!! Forget me, Forget me not. Feed me, Feed me not. If I am so divine... I will tear open your throat, And drink until there's nothing left. Mother, feed us so. Father, forget us so. You created us, divine. You wanted this to happen. Didn't you? LORD OF LORDS CALL UNTO US, AND WE SHALL FEED... FOR YOU. BLOOM, AS YOU CALL. SHADOWS AND SHADES, AGENTS OF THE LORD ABOVE LORDS, DISTORT AND WARP US SO; BLOOM, AS YOU CALL ECSTASY OF THE END! JOY OF SANGUINE CARNAGE!
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