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Sinner Rising
Tonight, I bathe in Lucifer's fire,
singing in hell's choir,
the songs of pain and ire.

When morning comes, I will awake reborn;
free from guilt's suffering scorn,
cleansed from the filth of my delusions,
my sight, clear from illusions.

No more trinkets shall conceal my desires.
Sin's absolve will free me from the mires.
No more dogma shall hide my glee.
In damnation's embers, I find serenity.

I, a phoenix burning, reanimated, arisen!
I soar, vindicated, free from my prison.
I, emancipated from devotion's bane,
shall shine my aura amongst the inane.

I, a sinner rising, no longer incarcerated,
Renounce my faith, resurrected.