Conquest is my art!
Some say, in God's ear.
I'm yours 'til you find my noose.
Your name, brought us here.
To molest, this evil boy.
Leprosy.
God's own destiny.
Their gathering.
Brought you to me!
At the altar they recently found you.
Running loose with hellish volition.
In here your soul will be dead.
All livings beings will rot in Hell!
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