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Revelations

All of the God's children they all have to die
Pauper to King sworn enemy to kin
From men without sin to those with the beast within
The grave is absolute, the grave is all

Oh, Death where are your teeth
That gnaw on the bones of fabled men?
Oh, Death where are your claws
That haul me from the grave?

No grave deep enough - Primordial

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#inktober #jolt #reaaaallylate