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There are some persons
That don't know the difference
Between paradise and hell
Between life and death
Using a box, he plans with himself
What man be to win the day
Of the last judgement?
The box opens several mans to hell
Where the cenobites are anxious
Waiting for you
Dimension of darkness
His suffering in his pleasure
His mutilated body can't die
Once in, he'll live in
Death doesn't exist
But the pain will consume you
Unless there is blood
Much blood that can be reborn from
Ashes of hell and taste again the flavour of life
But this is completely impossible
Because the cenobites want
To amuse thenselves
Torturing his soul
That can satisfy them seves
Dimension of darkness
His suffering is his pleasure
His mutilated body goes living
