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Once crowned
And now betrayed
By this sickness running through my veins

My vision has turned to black
In this pestilent chamber of disease
Human fragments
Over my face
I cannot breath
I cannot see

The Cult spoke:
Defeated
Devoured
Shall be the king
Eternal
Superior
The Cult of Disease

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